“Yes, yes, yes,” I hissed, my body shuddering. “Ram those fingers deep into me, Lily. Make me cum harder than your whore-mother ever did.”“I...will, Mistress,” she moaned between licks then jammed that wonderful tongue deep into my bowels.She wiggled her tongue around, eager to stir such pleasure through me while her three fingers pumped in and out of my pussy. The friction was wonderful. Pleasure rippled through my body. It had me trembling, swaying. I groaned, eyes rolling back into my head as. I glanced over to the guy who had now slowly made his way towards us and saw the tent in his shorts, my wife looked at me then him and put her hand out towards him and brushed his cock through his shorts, i was stunned but she just smiled at me and rubbed him then said to me "can I?" i just nodded and continued licking, my cock was solid in my shorts as she lifted up on one elbow and released his tool, his face just gave a wry smile as she took him in her hand and started to stroke his cock and. She had phoned home to say there was a problem with her getting back home that night, and as it happened we later found out she had decided to stay back and go to a Christmas party with a guy she met at Uni.There was only daddy, so when her current boyfriend called around, daddy offered him to sleep in her bedroom that night as he and the boyfriend had a drink.In the morning I was awoken with daddy bringing me a cup of tea and to get up for school and to wake up the boyfriend in her bed, he was. It was wet. I stuck my tongue out and started licking the side of his cocks. From the base of the cock to the tip, and then I took it in my mouth.Blowjob is something I like a lot. I could taste his cock covered with my pussy juices. I was giving him nice deep strokes till the tip touched my throat. I was increasing my pace invariably. He was enjoying my head, getting stimulated, and also a little time to gather his breath.A little saliva came out of my mouth, but who doesn’t want to get a.