But without admitting to her I was just a two pump chump, I would have to suck it up and lick her cum soaked pussy. I also knew she needed to cum as b...dly as I had, so I figured what the hell, how bad can it be. I slowly moved my head down between her thighs. As I inched closer to her hairy little hole I could see my cum dribbling down to her asshole. I dived in and proceeded to lick her as I always had. What I will always remember is that first taste. It was so different than how she usually. All the time, she was making little, "Ugh, ugh, ugh,” noises of concentration. After several minutes of this, she pulled my head to her clit, lifted her bottom and pressed herself against my face and started to grind. Then Barbara gasped, "Ooooh yessssss,” in an orgasm. As my lips moved up her body, I gave little kisses to her mound, her belly, her navel, her breasts, and her nipples. When I arrived at her face, she gave me a big smile, and pulled me in for a kiss. After several minutes I moved. “Excuse me, your grace, gracious lady.”“Yes?”“We are quite crowded, yet Maestro Mahler and his wife have arrived...”I looked at Louise. “Please invite the Maestro and madame to join us,” she said. “On my account,” I added.He scurried off. “You are truly generous,” I said.“Otto, it costs nothing. This is Mahler and his wife, Alma. Think of the pleasure we had tonight. Think of my performances of his songs.”“As usual, you are right, dear.”I rose as the couple were usher to our table. “Maestro.. I locked the gate and we spent the day sunning. We ate supper and everyone spent the evening in the den, us in our robes but naked underneath. It was exciting knowing that Sammi was a few inches away, almost totally nude. I imagined I could smell her. About 10 p.m., Dad said goodnight and we headed for my room.I locked the door and lit a candle. I pulled off my robe, staring at her with a lustful look. She smiled and did a suggestive bump and grind with her hips as she slowly took hers off. I.