He groaned and began to thrust himself into my face. I reached down with one hand and began circling my clit as I sucked him. I buried the fingers of ...y free hand between his cheeks, and stroked, and gently probed his sweat slick pucker. He gripped my head in both hands and roared. With short deep thrusts of his pulsing cock, he filled my mouth with hot cum. As his muscles relaxed and his grip turned to stroking on my head, I swallowed. I gently nursed his shrinking member, careful to avoid the. It was understandable that she should be incredulous.“Did you get a birching on the day I last left, Julia?” enquired Quentin. He turned to Glenda. “I’m afraid she made rather an exhibition of herself on the deck... kept clawing at me and hollering for me to take her with me. Before you’d even seen her, mark you, my dear. I agreed that she be punished.” He turned back to Julia and saw the tic of the nerve in her cheek.“No, Master,” she answered softly.“Not birched?” queried Quentin, raising his. His mom came in a few minute and said goodnight and as she closed the door she said o "have fun". We looked at each other and giggled, we intended to. As soon as the door closed we shed our pajamas and I started on his asshole first useing the stir stick then spending some time licking it, then it was my turn and spent a long time licking mine then we were ready to start playing with our cocks. Again I started by useing the fur to rub his now stiff cock until he felt the tension and told me to. It was a good sign, though, it showed that she was eagerly awaiting me. Her eagerness was even more evident when we passed swiftly into the flat, closed the front door, and she let the black robe fall to the floor and revealed herself to be totally naked. So, there was I in my outdoor clothing, needed for a cold December day, and before me a naked, fully shaved woman wanting sex. Not a word had been spoken. By way of silent greeting we kissed passionately and my hands wandered and I found her.