I took my time and used my tongue to make her squirm harder as she strained with her bonds. Then I really made her move as I took the feather tip to h...r paper clip captured clit. Blood engorged by the effect of the clip, her clit was twice as sensitive as it would be. I glanced at Red as she poked and proded Maples breasts and nipples, varying the areas so Maple would not know what spot would be touched next. "Should we let her have some release?" I asked as I noticed Maple's pussy getting. I had been on my knees weeding the flower bed, I stood up and placed my hands in the small of my back and arched it . This caused the top to pull tight across my boobs. I caught John looking. I got a tingle from knowing I had that effect on him. I bent at the waist to pick up my garden tools, this gave him a perfect view of the narrow strip if denim material running between my legs. I think that was too much for him. He said that had to run but that he would come back when Barry was home. Just. Like being poked in a medical examination. The fingers slid up to her anus and rested there. She braced herself. Then the hand was moved. She was so relieved that she almost jolted when the finger returned, this time a little dampened. Even though she knew what was coming next, there was no way she could stop herself flinching as the finger was pressed inside her. It was not done with much force, but it was enough it entered a couple of centimetres. She could not avoid recoiling and glasses. Munson.As Bob set up, he was surprised to feel Mr. Munson right behind him nowas moved his hands around him from behind."So I like your grip Vanessa, but let me just move it slightly dear,"said Mr. Munson, moving his fingers slightly. "Let's take a practiceswing together."Bob was completely uncomfortable as Mr. Munson was guiding him back andforth swinging."Come on, swing those little hips like you did last night on that dancefloor," said Mr. Munson, taking his hands and putting them right.