My fingers begin to smooth out the oil, rubbing incircular motionsover the cheeks of your bum, then sliding down across andalmost into yourcunt, but m...ving further to massage your clit, rubbing it,twirling it betweenmy fingers. You moan. You struggle against the bons that holdyour elbows toyour knees, but you can’t free yourself. You realize youwant to and yet youdont. You feel my tongue now against your clitoris,rubbing against it,sliding over it, first lightly, then with more. Four thirty came and went and I assumed Keith had decided I was too old and fat for him to be interested. Then the doorbell rang, it had to be him. I was dressed for seduction. A yellow, low cut halterneck top from the catalogue struggled to hold in my tits. No bra, so my erect nipples stuck right out. Another shortish denim skirt, this time with an indecent slit at the back. No knickers as usual, but suspenders and black stockings. The hem of the skirt just came down below my stocking tops,. She didn’t last very long before cumming again and was now begging for me to fuck her. By now all I wanted to do was part those beautiful pink lips and give her what she wanted for the past 10 years but I wanted her to suck me off so that when I finally enter her my cock is rock hard and will stay that way. I made her get on her knees, and I grasped my now very hard cock with lots of precum on it and slowly teased her lips. Around and around her lips, her cheek, and every time she would stick. Anyway, now that you have been considerate enough to suck his cock, you will have to get fucked as well. There is no getting away from it. Yes, I can let you go but where would the punishment be? And since you have been attempting to make a fool out of meI can employ other means too but since you seem okay sorts, I would like to watch you getting fucked. Not by me; at least not just now but by the guy who should have fucked you hundreds of times by now. And let me make it clear. You have to.