She had very little hair as I remembered. I began kissing the outer lips then sucking her clit which made her hump her hips pushing her pussy against ...y face. I liked and sucked pushing my tongue inside as far as possible. She just kept humping my face. I was still not hard so I reached in the night stand retrieving a couple of my wife's favorite toys. I turned on the 12 inch vibrator rubbing it over her pussy lips then holding it lightly against her clit. She told me she had never used toys. There were no torture devices and no sex toys. It wasn’t soundproofed. But although it didn’t look particularly sinister, if you were an attractive young woman and you saw it, that meant you were about to die. I laid the girl on the sofa so that her hips rested on the arm and her legs hung off the end. She had lost a shoe on the trip down the staircase. I pressed her tiny foot between my hands, rubbing her soft soles. She had almost no calluses. I unzipped my fly and pulled my pants and. Please.’ You lay down on your back and I straddle you. The cavern floor is cool, but smooth. I plunge down onto your hardness and the walls of my own cavern surround you. You grab my hips and push me back and forth. I run my nails along the sides of your chest, leaving faint red trails behind. I can feel my orgasm budding already. I grind down hard and it’s your turn to dig your nails into my ass. They almost break skin. You buck wildly into me. Harder. Deeper. I see the expression on your. I brought her attention to the scene under the table.She watched for a while then leaned over and put her elbows on the table in front of us. She jammed her ass against my groin. I pulled her shorts to the side and again stuck a finger in her pussy. She pulled away from it and again jammed her ass at me. It dawned on me it was not a finger she wanted. We were at a table in the back corner. The only light in the hall was from the projection TV. We were in no ones line of sight to the screen. .