Each time I would slide my wet tongue up between a different set of lips as she got all moist.He helped her take her shirt off and started to suck on ...er breasts and run the tips of his fingers over her naked body. I then started to suck on her pussy lips as she gave out small moans of pleasure. Uncontrollably I sucked her clit into my mouth and began to suck on it, flicking it with my tongue at the same time. She immediatly started to thrust her hips into my face and moan with pleasure. It. His name was Sam, he called himself a "photo journalist", and when he drank, which was often he regaled us with stories of people and places he'd been and photographed. He showed us some of his journals, he'd been a photographer during the "War", he even had pictures of celebrities and politicians he met. While we were going through some his journals he went in the kitchen to get another beer, and I picked out a journal that sat in a separate box. There was a picture of a lady posing in. He liked to hear her cries as she responded to the pain that was her road to pleasure.Gloria was now almost finished with her preparation. She had given herself several enemas to clean herself out on the inside. She had neatly trimmed the very narrow landing strip above her pussy. All other hair from the neck down had been permanently removed, so the narrow patch was all that had to be tended to.A long, luxurious, warm bath with scented oils prepared her skin. There were little sparkles in. She moved her body, matching the thrusts of Miss Parker. The wet, juicy noise of her cunt filled the room.Miss Parker moved near the girl, her grasp of the cane tightening as she felt the girl grind against it. Her other hand cupped Penny's breasts and groped it, pinching her hard nipple and making the girl cry out. The slop, slop, slop of Penny's juices splashed out of her onto the chair below with each thrust of the cane. It was getting more difficult to hold it as the girl's juices covered.