I ran my tongue down her tummy, then across her mound, then to her thighs. Nancy spread her legs real wide then and I started licking her puffed up pu...sy lips. I would lick all around them, then up the slit, but never touch her clit, which was swollen now and begging for attention. I continued to tease her pussy, then lick down to her ass, which I wasn’t sure how she would react, but the loud moan told me I was fine. I licked her ass for a bit then came back up and stuck my tongue deep in her. I didn’t have a timeframe except for you to quit treating me like some little china doll. Even when we were making out, I could tell you were afraid. Well, stop being afraid!”This was a Bethany I hadn’t seen. This was an aggressive, self-confident Bethany! In other words, just like my other girls.“Wow! I don’t know what to say?”“Don’t say anything,” she said. “Take me to the apartment, get me naked, have sex with me. Today! Now!”I didn’t have a choice. I never did.I took her hand and started. She opened the package on the side table and took the sheer black pantyhose out. Shaking them free, she rubbed the fine material against her cheek. Oh, yes, the saleswoman was right. They felt like silk.Carefully, carefully she slid the pantyhose up her legs. This was no time for a run. Pulling them up, she donned her strappy black high heels and walked to the mirror. She stroked her legs, smoothing the fine nylon over her. She loved the coolness against her firm tight ass, the fine seam. It was almost not human. Mrs Smith had driven almost 6” of the massive cock into his ass in one thrust but she didn’t stop there. Immediately she withdrew and thrust again. This time more of the strap-on disappeared. “Fuck him Mummy, make the little sissy fucking scream his lungs out, **** his ass” Sarah bellowed as she watched her mother abuse her boyfriend’s ass.With the initial assault over Mrs Smith settled into a constant rhythm of fucking, each stroke forcing more and more of the cock.