Your hips have started to move slowly, rocking back and forth with the movement of my tongue, a steady rhythm of rolling. I hear you gasp as I slowly ...ove a finger to the opening, and as I slide it slowly inside your hips move forward to capture it, the walls inside of you grasping at it, drawing it in. My lips and mouth are around your clit now and for the first time my tongue touches it. I feel you shiver at the sensation. Flicking at it I begin moving my finger in and out of you, listening. He obviously knew what he was doing, and was also alert enough even though his eyes were tear-filled and that gave her the confidence to know that she could cane him reasonably hard. Because she had fantasied herself about being a dominant woman to a submissive man, she had taken a cane from the local theatre when she had acted the part of the teacher. She didn’t think it was such a big thing taking the cane, and quite often since then practiced on a cushion when her husband was out. She knew. Sam shuddered, then muttered "Oh Fuck!" as the contractions of yet another orgasm rippled through her.Sven flexed his hips in time with her and was more than a little astonished to have another mini-orgasm himself - he couldn't remember the last time that had happened, but then it wasn't every day he got to fuck the bejesus out of a horny pensioner!Now it was Sam's turn to lie on top of Sven - together, still coupled but with Sven's prick now rapidly assuming more normal proportions until it. They could run their eyes all they liked over her brown, shoulder-length hair, her smooth shoulders and arms, her naked belly, and her soft, tempting tits."Please touch me," I said.Sally reached over and began rubbing the bump in my jeans.Then she decided to set me free. She reached over and pulled down the zipper, unfastened the top of my jeans, and pulled me out. I only have about four or five inches, but it was pointing up like a missile.One of the fellows who was sitting in front watching.