I licked more deliberately now slowly making my way to her clit. As I began to lick and nibble her button I thought she was going to jump off the bed....I now held her in place and worked on getting her off. The mmm's now became soft "yeah yeah"s. I licked that clit for about 10 minutes before inserting a finger and rubbing her magic places. After about three minutes she began to squirm and buck but I didn't stop. I was so fucking turned on by that smell that I came without touching myself. I. None of us had any real idea when that would be, but Sally had calculated her delivery date as the middle of October. That should give us plenty of time to find a place we liked that was warm enough, so we were in a good mood when we set out.We managed to get almost to the Canadian River, north of Amarillo, before we ran into any serious trouble that was not travel related. We had not been pushing our travel, so it was nearly the middle of July when it happened. We were riding along, minding. . Suppressing the need to open his mouth, and feel the long, warm stream against his tongue, down his throat, warming his insides, soothing him... All denied... Denied, and dribbling down his chin and neck, onto the floor... cooling... "Now," Mistress said, "Clean up this mess. With your tongue, slave. Every drop. Lick it up -- but you're NOT allowed to swallow!" She chuckled. "Your punishment. Spit EVERY drop into the toilet. Then do your usual clean-up." She reached a hand into the bathwater. Alot of emotions were running thru me but she eased it by stopping me pulling me close to her and kissing me it was like an explosion coursing thru my body our lips locked together our tongues dancing with each other my groin pushing against my shorts her body was pressed against mine any closer and we could have been one. When we pulled away from each other the lust in our eyes to us everything we needed to know.Oh god she breathed heavily her hands going to my chest as she looked back up at.