"Whew! I'm glad that's over." Cheryl exclaimed as she plopped down at the kitchen table. "I sure am glad to get the hell out of that place and out of ...on's life. How are you doing, Barbara? Didja' miss me?" Yes, Mistress Cheryl." Barbara answered as she carried the sugar and creamer, along with three cups, over to the table."Good! I'm glad to hear that, because I've got a big night planned for us all tonight." Cheryl ran her hand up Barbara's dress as she set the tray on the table. "But, like I. As my clit hardens, you use one of your fingers to rub my soft swollen lips, first around the outside then the inside. You then insert your finger inside my tight, wet, horny and hot pussy. With your finger inserted inside me, and slowly going in and out, you begin to rub my now harden clit with your thumb. I want to cum so bad, but you bring me to the brink and pause, only long enough to sustain me from cumming. All this while you passionately kiss my lips, my neck and continue onto my. My fingers slithered up and down her tight little crack and lightly over her anus. My hands gently commanded each leg to spread a bit giving me greater access to her wanton pussy. In this position, with her legs spread, I massaged the hot oil onto her outer regions. Her pussy lips were swollen and seemed to match the temperature of the oil. In long strokes, I massaged up and down her outer lips, not yet penetrating her with an eager finger. Her butt was raised, her little body twisted a bit to. I pulled back for a moment, as she smiled at me, “It’s okay, we’ll deal with the rest later, for now lets just make the most of it…” I kissed her again, as I ejaculated into her once more, I began kissing her neck; I knew the evening would continue much like this.Half an hour later I was exhausted, I felt as if I was going to faint any minute, we we’re both sweating and panting heavily, I moaned in pain as an orgasm cause my toes to form a fist, it was something that happened with most of my.