Now’s she’s sucking the whole thing in deeper, licking her tongue around the shaft. This goes on for several minutes, while I force myself to conc...ntrate on what Belinda’s saying about Birmingham. At least this dreary crap is an excellent anaphrodisiac, and stops me coming too soon.Eventually, I can’t help myself, and look down, pretending I’m checking my notes. I can see Annie’s big brown eyes looking up at me, her red lips wrapped around my stiffie. She sees me looking, winks, and eases her. I had slid a finger into her pussy at her instruction and eventually the orgasm seemed to build. My face was soaked, but I didn't mind at all. Her pussy clenched on my finger in what was clearly a long and enjoyable orgasm. I thought I heard people in the room, but I stayed with the task at hand and kept going until she said to stop. One thing was certain - I was at full erection in my pants.When it was clear that Lynn had enough, she motioned for me to stand up. In her hot outfit - still with. "Please, baby, please." Slowly sliding down her body, biting her skin wherever it was exposed, he pushed himself up, perfectly aligning his head between her crotch. He swept his tongue along her inner thighs, trying to ignore the intoxicating smell of her sex. He honestly wanted to skip the foreplay and just sink into her, but Iris wasn't the kind of woman you could just fuck. She needed the love, attention, and affection. He held her thighs firmly in his hands. Switching his attention to her. “Like what?”“Do you remember how Ellen spanked me?”“Of course.”“I want you to make it hurt even more.”I looked at her, wide-eyed. “She was spanking you pretty hard. It would be difficult for me to….”“You have a belt on your pants?” she interrupted.I couldn’t believe my ears. “Yes,” I replied.“Use it!” she begged.At first I thought she was k**ding, but the look in eyes, that assertive glance, told me different. “You want me to whip you with my belt?” I asked, somewhat incredulously.“If you don’t.