The restaurant was dimly lit and the hostess pleasant as she showed us to ourseats. For an instant I found myself looking at how she was dressed, how ...heoutfit set off her stocky torso and wondered how she got her make-up to lookso good. Then we were sitting, ordering and eating. No one paid any moreattention to me than any other customer, except for Mike. He would touch myhand, or teasingly stork my leg with his foot. As the meal went on, he didmost of the talking, which was a relief for me. That tingle started again on the Friday, I was worried about the bus trip, the exposure, even the cold. But if master said walk all the way I would have done just as he said. On the Saturday evening Andy locked on my collar before I left home, in turn I fitted his cage, nervous toileting, and empty bowels as he may want to use my backside. dab of scent, check make-up and hair, put on my biggest coat, it`s now or never. We kiss; I take a deep breath then step out into the cold frosty January. Annie then spread her legs open wide, and I inserted two of my fingers in her pussy. She moaned so hard the first time I stuck my fingers in there! So now I was finger my wife, eating out my wife, and fingering Annie’s luscious pussy also! Both women were getting ready to cum and their hips were rocking with the movement of my hand! I could feel the wetness and the tenderness of both of their pussies, each felt so warm and so nice, and they were both so tight! I could barely finger them at a. "Thor slithered his tongue over Theresa's clit. Her clit was hard, sticking out like a swollen finger from its sheath. He whipped his tongue over it, his rump jerking as Theresa's moans and sobbing cries of pleasure bombarded his brain."Oh! Yeahhhh!" She squirmed her ass on the bed, and then glanced over at the stain Nancy had left. "Eeewww, I'll bet she tasted good."Thor's tongue wormed into the entrance of Theresa's pussy. No cherry blocked his path. He fucked his tongue to the hilt, whipping.