She could feel the tongue slip between her swollen lips and run all the way up to her clit. She had already climaxed three times and was working rapid...y toward another. It was impossible for her to get enough sex now. It seemed that Chris had released something inside her that had been hidden. Suddenly she was a woman that was demanding sexual pleasure, both giving and receiving.A few days after Chris and she had made love, she decided to have a heart to heart talk with Wayne. She told him that. ”“Reasons?” Alice sat up and looked at her lover straight in the eyes. “What reasons?”“You my love. And my illness of course.” The reply was totally unexpected to Alice and there was an answer to her following question, which she never wanted to ask at all. That illness, that most feared illness of all was once again a reason it seemed. Alice allowed her to continue.“George could see that you and I had something special between us. Something that she felt she could never be part of. It meant. It was beautiful, I barely had to do much for her to respond, I blew on her pussy and she moaned loudly. This time I wasnt going to play with her, I got right down to business, I was dying to get my tongue in her.She was dripping wet, and I wanted to taste her, I dipped in one finger, just circling the hole, and she moaned even louder this time, scooting forward greedy for my fingers. I licked my finger and stuck it right back in, all the way. And out again. Repeating this and going faster,. "Fuck me." Greg turned off the water, picked me up and carried me, in my dripping wet lingerie, to the bedroom. Once there, he dried off with a towel, propped himself up on the bed and ordered me to strip for him, nice and slow. I complied, then toweled myself off and climbed onto the bed and into his arms. "Fuck me," I whispered again. "First," Greg replied, "let's 69." And we did, a long, slow, delicious 69, until we exploded in each other's mouth. Now the time had come for him to fuck me. I.