She pulled the drawstring on her scrub suit pants, and when they hit the floor, I hooked my finger between the leg holes of her panties and tugged the... down to her knees. She was very wet, so I had no problem slipping my thumb between the twin folds of her vulva, and I started to gently caress her clit with my middle fingers. Funny, once you learn to properly grip a bowling ball, you never forget. Just as I was starting to let my magic fingers do the walking, the telephone rang. I groaned in. You’ll be wanting to spend a lot of time here.”This was becoming torture for Tommy, as he could actually see her moisture, and fluids now, they were slowly leaking down her slit. He so much wanted to get his face in there now and start to lap them up, but she just continued to hold her lips open, spread apart, for what seemed like an eternity, before he heard her say, “Well come on Tommy! Do I have to spell out everything for you? Get that tongue in there and get busy.”He eagerly dived in,. He used the tip of it to part my hair to one side, so that he could see my face, and I could see what he was holding. It was a black riding crop – about 30 inches long, with a bound leather grip, a slender flexible shaft and finishing in a folded leather swat. Something I’d only seen in pictures before. Well, now I was seeing the real thing. And up close. He moved behind me. I felt the cold leather of the swat slide from my right calf up the inside of my leg, moving inexorably up to between. Emma then turned over, placing her arms on the sofa, next to me. Everyone in the room perked up, and moved closer for a better look as Corky positioned his purple knob against her tiny hole. I was so close I could see the beads of sweat running down her crack and around her puckered anus. “Are you sure you want me to do this?” He asked her as the tip touched her skin. Biting her lip she vigorously nodded her head as she spread her legs. “Aaaaggghh!” she screamed as the knob stretched her anus.