"Oh Yes!" she screamed above him, and from her taste and feel he knew she was building to orgasm, so he took another two fingers and pinched her clit,...which had emerged from its hood. His other finger quickened the pace of its anal penetration, and his tongue lapped at her g-spot. When he pinched the clit she spilled over the edge, screaming unintelligibly, wailing, and palpitating hard on his tongue. He kept pressing, tasting her head and his spilling out onto his mouth and face, feeling. I offered her a drink of Scotch and she said Scotch was not her drink. I checked the mini-bar and there was a bottle of wine. She accepted a glass of wine. Joan said, “my boyfriend and I have arguments at times and I feel that I should leave him, but then after I cool off, and I really analyzing the situation, we make up.” I said, “Joan, this isn’t just a disagreement, it’s a serous problem and I don’t see any other way but a divorce.” Joan saw the end of the DVD in the player, the usual gray. I'm guessing you haven't seen these before.” I say cupping them from behind his daughter. “These are great to play with while she's blowing you or... any time actually.” I say as I squeeze and pinch her nipples, pulling on them. “Are your nipples sensitive Heather?” I ask.“Yea, they are Mr. Williams, it makes my pussy really wet when guys play with them.” she says.“Keep that in mind Jeff.” I say with a wink. “Next on our tour of Heather's body we have her ass.” I say as I turn her. “Electrocution,” he explained. “Fun, huh?” Béla lay on the couch, panting and staring at him, her eyes wide with wonder mixed with a little fear.“Wow!” she said, when she could talk again.Already, her mind was working on different ways to apply this new toy. She bent her coat hanger into a large curve, then hooked it between her legs, pulling it tight against her pussy and the crack of her ass.“Let’s try this,” she said, lying back again. “You touch yours to my breasts and I’ll just lay here.