Linda continued. "When we got back to the lodge, Lucy took off her dress, she wasn't wearing her panties and she didn't know where they were. There wa... still a little leakage from her ass and I told her to squat to see if that would help." Linda was holding back, I could tell. "Lucy's ass was tightening so....." I was holding my breath now. "So I slid a couple of fingers into her to help get rid of any remaining goo." "And did it?" I asked. "No, but she started to really enjoy it, I couldn't. Her thighs clamped my head and she writhed and she tried to get me to pay attention to her clit. I resisted her, taking her to the brink of orgasm several times before lashing her hard bud with my tongue. She screamed as her orgasm coursed through her body. She came down from her orgasm and then pulled me up beside her and kissed me passionately."Thank you, mistress," she said. "I love you Lucy." I love you too, little one," I told her. "Rory and I both love you and we are going to take good. When you are nineteen, any age-restricted activity seems infinitely desirable and two years seems an eternity to have to wait, and there was even talk of putting the drinking age up to twenty-four!"Hey, Laura," said Marylou when they were discussing their forthcoming trip, "It says in the brochure that there's a minibar right there in our bedroom. And three bars in the hotel. Duane said that it was better to use bars in the town than to use the hotel. Prices were much cheaper and nobody once. I manged to ger legs to go up and lifted her slightly off the bed to really get into her pussy, as she moaned. She was flexible and fit. I was just so turned on. I wanted to turn her over but was struggling not to cum. I was thinking about these silky posh French knickers being against her pussy all day, what they must smell like and how they were a little too tight at the back, where they rode up into her bum. I could see her flirting with her eyes at me. She started to say, ”harder, harder.”.