This had the effect of opening my gash even wider as he licked expertly around my clitoris and and opened my lips with both his fingers and his snakin... tongue.I moaned in delight as he did so, “Lick my fucking cunny, you dirty bastard!” spunk still dripping from my face and hair. Louise was now on the settee with Henry sat at the corner as an avid spectator for the time being.She was having fun and was receiving a good licking from Ron, as her mouth was being used alternately my Bill and Sam.. But now I was about to get a deep fucking as she ordered me on all fours, well spread so she could kneel between my thighs and work it into my well lubricated ass, her whispering for me to wiggle it, that she so adored and loved that, that it so turned her on. She gently worked the head of the vibrating strap-on into me, asking me if it was okay. I felt her grip onto both my ass cheeks, stretching them apart to give her deep access for a very deep penetrating ass fuck. It was divine how she did. She only likes and trusts women.” Chuckling she added, “At least the women she trusts. Anyway, we all love having you here. And the Reverend Mother? She adores you ... says you’re older and wiser than your years.”The compliment made me feel important. “And you Cecile?”Her face turned deep red as she said, “You’re really overstepping the bounds of propriety Toby when you call be by other than my full name.” She shrugged and rolled her eyes. “I like that you are doing it Toby, but you must never. His needs, desires, impressions, perversions, and kinks, all roll-up into a drive that makes him fuck me, in his fashion, unique only to him and the way he does it.My husbands friend, John, was a tad eccentric, an ex-public schoolboy, who might have been subjected to caning, and derived a sexual perversion in applying it to women, willing enough, to be caned.As far as I know, he had never attained that perversion, in fact, according to all who knew him, John mounting a female, was beyond him,.