Three times in succession...making her scream. And then his fingers were there again. This time he pressed three fingers inside her, stretching her ap...rt. She lifted her hips, he slapped her clit with the leather toy.Her pussy was throbbing; he could actually see her flesh quivering and it was driving him mad. He was hard. He loved teasing her like this, loved to see the way she lost control. He took the handle of the flogger, a thick, black leather rod-like handle, and began to saw it gently. As I’d done at each of the other memorials, I bowed my head and said a short prayer.My final stop was the Lucky Jim memorial, dedicated to Jims I and II. Jim I was posed on a horse with his saber drawn as if he were leading a charge, just as he’d been depicted in the sketch from the Harper’s Weekly. Jim II was depicted sitting at his desk. I laughed inwardly, wondering if he should have been depicted with one of his wives bent over that desk.“Are you looking forward to having your statue added. At first I just blew my hot breath over her smooth, shaven, sweet pussy, then I slowly began licking up her left outer lips, softly, and teasingly I licked up and down, then I licked a little faster, then slow again, then faster, then slow again, then I switched to her right outer lips, and began doing the same thing, licking slow, then faster, then slowly, then faster, over and over. I could hear her moaning, I could feel her squirming, and I began telling her how delicious she tasted, and how. When Natalie gets to Heather’s left nipple she again repeats the same process. Heather moans, releases her hand from where it had been grabbing Nat’s ass and brings it up to her right breast. Heather’s left hand slides down her stomach and rests over her own perfectly smooth deep brown mound. Natalie senses the need and the desire building in Heather. Heather’s pussy is soaked and she’s clearly on the verge of losing control. Natalie stops sucking on Heather’s tight pink pricks and gently.