I lean in and take your clit into my mouth. Sucking gently, pulling, rolling it on my tongue. You buck and grunt. Your release is slowly building, but...maddeningly slow. I am still keeping all my attention on your clit. Another minute. Another five minutes, it is impossible for you to tell. Finally, I’ve had my fun. I slowly work four fingers into your cunt eliciting, more grunts. I move them around inside your sopping cunt. Withdrawing them, which earns me a slight whimper, then move them to. The girls tried their best to keep me occupied and distracted, but most of the time it didn't work. Besides, Amy had her own demons to fight. She was very upset about Victoria leaving. Had she been there when Victoria left, I think it might have gotten very ugly. That was probably why Victoria did it the way she did. I will say one thing for Victoria, however; she did her best to stay in contact with the girls. She called them several times each week. I overheard one conversation between Amy. " Ed waved good bye as he slipped out the back door.I dropped my sleeping bag on the floor beside my bag. Penny and I stepped together. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me in. I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her. We kissed, mouths open, our tongues entangled. The feel of Penny's body plastered to mine quickly made my cock swell to its full 6 ½ inch length. Penny felt it pressing into her belly. She rubbed her body against the bulge while we kissed.When we paused to catch. Both the others were handcuffed. "Leaving you free to slap his face," Terry opined. It was delightful. Luxury. A gorgeous day. A time to savour and enjoy. A girl wonders why men have to be the way they are: the way Mike is. He was so bloody charming. Terry and Dorinda knew him. But he had me floundering. I refused to think. I enjoyed. Everybody helped. I wondered if I´d ever be as adept with handcuffs as the girls. The way they did everything was far prettier than if their hands had been free..