Without missing a beat, you place my hands over my head and use my tank top to secure them to the headboard. Your lips are all over me instantly. Whil... kissing my lips, your hands caress my body and remove my pretty polka dot panties. You cover my eyes with a scarf hanging on the bed post. Quickly, you are gone and I am left yearning for you. I can hear you move around the room. I hear you kick your shoes off and I hear your zipper. “Baby”, I whisper, “I am cold.” You come close to the bed. I. There we go," George said, patting Catherine on the butt when he was finished. He left her gown up, so her ass was still exposed, while one of the orderlies handcuffed her hands to the bedpost."Can't have you pulling those out, now," the orderly said."You're just going to leave me like this?" Catherine screamed."'Til you learn to play nice," George said. He and the orderlies laughed and walked out of the room.Catherine seethed, rage pumping throughout her body. Pure hatred burned the very. Would they call a grape a “purple?”If I’d latched on more than absolutely necessary, that was OK, him being my boy. If now and then his arm was fully on my front, that was OK, too. It’s good, though, that my bra had some padding, as otherwise he might have felt where he was.“We’ll bring a blanket tomorrow,” decided my daughter, who may have been watching. “We’ll do backrubs.”TUESDAYWe chatted with a foursome in the lobby. The Harmons were from Connecticut; the Jantzens, from Oregon. The girls. I kissed the inside of her thighs, and then her panty clad stomach, and slowly worked my way to her damp crotch. I rubbed my face along the thin nylon inhaling her scent. I could feel my cock growing again as I started to lick the damp panty, pushing the thin nylon into her hole. She squirmed a little as I tongued her panties, and then she reached down and pulled the crotch aside pulling my face into her wet labia. I was excited looking at her large pussy lips, and buried my tongue inside of.