I move down. Holding her right breast. I start licking it and nibbling her hard nipple. She is making little moans in her throat. I keep switching fro... one to the other. Her moans get louder. Finally I move down to her pussy, kissing and licking her stomach as I go. I lick and kiss her thighs. Teasing her! Then finally, without any warning, I lick straight up her slit to her clit. "Oh YES!" She gasps loudly. I spread her pretty bald pussy lips with my fingers and push my tongue inside as. I got the rope from the draw next to the bed and tied his hands up and to the headboard. I then first sat down over his face forcing him to muff my horny pussy. He licked my pussy and clit up and down until I moved away. I put a pillow over his face and then moved to between my husband's legs. I started sucking his hard cock up and down deepthroating him as I listen to him moan from the pleasure. I soon stopped and stood up and collect the lube from the draw. On my return to the bed I squirted. .. that feelings ... seemingly opposed feelings ... would overcome you." I ... I suppose," I sobbed."For example," he continued. "Here you are, still utterly helpless and frightened, and yet..." his hand cupped my searing pussy, " ... and yet, when I do this, you probably still find it arousing beneath all that helplessness and fear." He slipped his middle finger into my slit and glided it frictionlessly up and down over my opening.I didn't need to act for this part; I had been effectively. She is not a faggot. She just has her own set of issues to deal with."I loved George at that moment. He had shown a compassion that would not have been possible a few days ago."You're right. I'm sorry, Tammy," Ron apologized. "I guess I just don't understand. Georgia's right though. You've been our pillar. I'll try to be more sensitive." Thanks," I replied. Maybe, there was hope for Ron after all.The night continued. Eventually, a few of the members took the other pledges out on the dance.