He cupped her mound, pressed the heel of his palm against her clit and rubbed in slow circles. His middle finger slid between the lips of her pussy, l...ghtly caressing from her opening up to her clit and back down again. His touch was feather-light, intended to goad her into demanding – no, begging – that he take her. French spread her legs wider, she was already yearning to be penetrated. Aidan slid his hand back up her torso, raising her arms and positioning her hands flat against the tiled. He slammed me down against the bed and slid his tongue over my wetness. He bit at my clit hard before sucking it into his mouth. He spread my legs as far apart as he could and traced his mouth from my clit to my hole continuously. He slid his tongue deep inside me quickly, and due to my wetness, it was not a very difficult task.My hole quickly dilated to take the shape of his tongue. His thumb was pressed against my clit and he brought his other hand down. He opened my pussy lips, pulling them. Lanny could be quitedemanding, and tended to simply grab the closest of us and have her waywhenever she was bored. I could hear her sultry high voice tauntingTerry. "You just love this, a cock buried in your slutty pussy." PoorTerry could only moan in agreement, I knew first hand that Lanny's hugemember quickly robbed you of any will to resist. I was getting a littleturned on watching and teased my nethers lightly. With one finalthrust Lanny let out a high sexy moan as she came inside. ..she's sure...she thinks your one of the most handsome men she's ever known, by the way."I actually blushed a little."She is expecting you tonight...around eight."**As I walked across the street to Betty's my mind tried to process what my wife had told me. Betty had not had sex for a long, long time, maybe fifteen years, due to Phil's illness before he passed away. Phil had been her one, and only, lover. Betty didn't know if she had ever had a real orgasm. Betty's experience with sex was very.