I could tell how wet she was as her pussy lips glistened with her juices. I let my finger slide in between her pussy lips and slowly slipped a finger...into her sex. My finger went in easily and I marvelled at the softness of her pussy walls. I brought my mouth down and licked her clit softly, Sasha letting a moan pass through her lips. I softly nibbled on her clit and felt her pussy walls clench around my finger. I started to pump my hand faster and sucked her clit into my mouth. Sasha's. Her soft hand pulls back the foreskin to reveal more sensitive skin. My eyes close in ecstasy and an image of Alice pops into my head. Her tongue slowly licking the creamy white icecream while looking me square in the eye. Where her nipples erect because of the cool air or arousal from teasing a grown man? Her Godfather.Gail continues to slowly work my cock with her mouth, but I want more and I want it now. I grab her hair and pull her roughly to her feet. “My God” she says “you are so hard,. "Any questions?" A woman who had been lightly petting my breasts raised her hand and asked, "Whatbackground information do you have on Sara, Clint?" "She's owned by a friend of Alicia's, Bonnie. A Sir Campbell from Manhattan.She's thirty years old and has borne no children. She wears a good deal ofsteel, as you can plainly see. Her tolerance for pain is exceptionally high,while her desire to please is still developing, and is quite a bit lacking.She has never pulled the sulky before, so we. Too hot most of the time. But when I have to be there, I stay with a friend. I do have a flat in London, but I only use it if I’m working there and finish too late to get back here. But this is my home. Always will be. I hope. My big-brained fiancé is doing his Ph.D. here and he hopes to get a teaching position here, so this is where we live. Besides, I love this town. It’s home.”I nodded. Westmouth wasn’t home to me. Not yet. But I could see how it could be.Eventually, I got used to the fact.