" "Sssshhh fucking." "Can I...?" "Mouth. Clit. Now. Suck it. Grab it between your pursed lips. Sink your teeth into its base. Drag it into your warm, ...et mouth. Harder. Deeper. Just like one of my fabulous dwarves." "Libul peabul." "Pull it deep as I grind across your face, as I drive my squelching, soaked cunt down onto that glorious phallus. Smearing undeserving you with my desire, my juices, my pleasure. Suck it, little Prince." Yeth Embreth." "Two--inch clit, that's what Catherine had. All. "MAKE LOVE TO ME" I smiled, "slowly, gently" I happened upon the nurses piece of paper, lying beside Jonathan"now please turn over " it asked politely. Having vaguely heard of such things I got on all fours. It turned out to mean "turn the piece of paper over" but I was not to realise that until later!With my face in the pillow and my pert stockinged bottom in the air, Jonathan could not believe all the delights on show. The split of my cunt, so inviting, my little puckered ringpiece, so. Her plain white panties followed. She sat near the edge of the table with her legs open, revealing the small bush of curly black pubes above her beautifully rounded, baby-soft, clean-shaven mound. She liked playing with herself, and keeping her pubes long made it more enjoyable. I watched breathlessly as she slid her hand down to her pussy and teased her labia wide apart; her deep-pink vulva was slick with her natural lubricants. Linda started teasing her piss-slit and clitoris with a wet. Like Grace's, Sue’s dress was completed by matching white high heels. Put together the two of them would have tempted an eighty-year-old monk to give up a lifetime vow of celibacy. And I couldn’t help but wonder if Grace’s choice of a black dress and Sue’s white outfit was designed to send some not so subtle racial message.I pushed this thought away as the girls just stood grinning at the bottom of the stairs, with Grace turning to Sue. “I think they like the outfits, girlfriend. I mean, if.