Oh, God! Youre inside me! Go deeper, Mistress! Patricia hungered. Diane kept her tongue inside, and then brought her index finger to the hole and slow...y shoved past Patricias sphincter. She began wiggling it. Ahh, that is so good! I cant believe Ive been missing this pleasure. Give me another finger in my ass, Mistress! Patricia begged. Mistress, will you spank me with your free hand while you fuck my ass? Whack! Whack! Whack! OH,yes, more Master, more! Three fingers, please! Diane had removed. She looked up at me, moving her lips over the top. I looked down at her with amazement and moved my hands to her hair. It was so hot. The feeling of her tongue smearing my pre-cum over the head of my cock had me on fire. Suddenly, she slid her mouth all the way down my cock and I gasped, “Oh my god, this feels so good.” My cock hit the back of her throat. I thought I was going to cum right there, but gritted my teeth and held it. I leaned forward a little to steady myself on the desk. My. Even though you were fussed about your mother you showed your usual courage, your sense of humour and your love for me. That must have helped swing her in our favour so you are just as special. I love you and am very proud of you."She squeezed his hand, hard. "No more or I shall ravish you in public." Yum!" Shush! Come on, I'm hungry." For me?" I said 'shush'. Stop making life difficult! Come on!"They did not have a big lunch but booked in for dinner and lunch the next day. Hal suggested a walk. Slightly built and lacking society’s trained grace, she was dressed simply in a cotton dress and jacket, covered over by a plain riding cloak, its hood thrown back. She was carrying an old leather travelling bag. Any lady of good breeding would have been quick to mock her rustic appearance, the better to conceal their gall at the impossible perfection of her face. It was a face to draw the interest of both predators and protectors. Her cheeks had a faint blush that made one want to quicken her.