Jean thought she had done something wrong; that was far from the truth. Sue explained that her clit was very sensitive and it would be better for them...both if Jean used her tongue instead of her finger. Whilst Jean had never given oral to a woman before she was not going to pass up this opportunity. Jean moved down to Sue's clit and started to gently lick her clit. This sent Sue wild and she started to thrust her hips into Jean's face. She loved it. Sue moaned and groaned then Jean decided to. I could see every inch beneath the table through the corner of my eyes. He gently lifted her skirt and began to fondle her ass; pressing each cheek with his right hand, opening the Geography book with his left hand. Now his right hand held both the ass cheeks together, pressing hardly with all his four fingers; her facial expression was not visible as her head was over the table.From her body movements I could guess she was enjoying it. His fingers separated the ass cheeks to give way for the. I used cinctures, a ping-pong paddle from the youth ministries room; I even fashioned a switch by bundling nine of the heavy waxed candle-lighter wicks together. It didn’t hurt much, but left a distinctive pattern of red marks on the girls’ upturned rears. Interestingly, though, it never went beyond the basic bare-ass spanking, fingering, and rear-entry vaginal sex. As much as I wanted to, I never got to lick any pussy; and other than the oral clean-up of my member each week, I never received. She told James to go and get another beer as she was going to the loo. He watched her bottom move beneath the tight skirt, her stockinged legs and high heels, god this was a dream come true just to look at her. He was now on his third pint and as Maggie returned she removed her jacket. They were still alone in the room. He was crimson. She asked if he was ok and he honestly could not speak. She asked again and he replied he was fine, she remarked he looked flushed; he said he was fine just a.