Sigil would get me worked to an edge of excitement, and slowly ease off for a moment, then rapidly building up again to a new height, repeatedly in th... time that followed. That tongue of hers moved in the pattern of the English alphabet, starting with the letter A, and with me losing track at somewhere about B, or the beginning of it. Some kind of noise, like a loud thumping entered for a moment at the edge of my mind. I wanted to scream in the moment Sigil left her tongue up from my pussy. All. I was expecting a high setting next and I wasn’t disappointed. I touched the button again and the vibrations went through my hand and buzzed all the way up to my elbow. I almost dropped it in surprise. It was powerful, but no more so than some of the new vibrators in the dorm toy box. It was much quieter though, as a plug should be if you take it out in public; they were obviously top quality and probably very expensive. I tapped it again and it switched off. I looked back up at Mr Gallows, he. Again and again as she sadly reminisced she said, "I've lost half my life, and there'll never be anyone to replace Jack" -- my father's name. I wondered about this because a woman who had been so sexually active surely must in the end seek someone who could satisfy her need. I certainly knew of one person who would happily fix what I thought must be her overactive sex drive; namely, me.I'd often wondered if mother had detected my sexual feelings for her, and towards the end of my stay with her. Teasing his slightly, I only allowed the tip to slip inside. I leaned down to him, kissing his neck, biting his lower lip after a passionate kiss. “Sara, please, I need you!” He whispered to me, clearly full of carnal need. I quickly lowered my pussy onto his cock. The feeling of his big dick filling my pussy up made me groan in pleasure. I sat up and put my hands on his chest to help keep my balance as I started thrusting against him. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you.” I love to hear him.