He licked my boob, but his fingers rubbed my labia, felt how wet I was – really wet – and he slowly inserted a finger. I suddenly sucked in a brea...h and held it, feeling his finger trying to wander around where no finger had gone before. I mean, I’d been felt up there a few times, and I’d masturbated some, and two boys had cum in their pants while dry humping me at different times, but no boy, or man, had ever put his finger inside me. And it felt… good.The finger went inside me two inches,. He pulled out and almost immediately she turned and gripped him. "Oh! Fuck Graham I needed that. It is years since I have had a cock up me, don't let that be the last". With her wet hairy groin rubbing against his now limp cock, he replied. "If we weren't in the open I would get you to suck me till I hardened again and then I would ram it up your arse".They had afternoon tea in a very nice tea house that he knew about and on the way back she burst into giggles. "What is so funny?" he asked.. Then suddenly her head was pulled back and she saw her master looking down on her and then say. Who told you that you could look at me? Did anyone say you could? Sir questioned her while giving her face a light slap. Suddenly feeling afraid and tearful Michelle said no one sir but you pulled my head back so fast I couldn't help it. Sir let her hair go but immediately grabbed both her tits and squeezed them causing Michelle to gasp.Sir then turned to the other man saying aren't they fantastic. She teasingly ran long fingers over her knickers making them even wetter before reaching up and starting to unbutton her blouse which she now cast onto a chair, her lovely titties now just starting to sag slightly, but the coral tips nestling in chocolate aureolas were like hard pebbles. Now she began to moan softly and fondle and squeeze her mammaries rubbing the nipples as she did so, occasionally using her other hand to rub over her pubic mound as she continued to dance. Finally the teasing.