I backed off for a moment and nipped at the soft spot where the buttock joins the back of the thigh, like a sheepdog with its charge; though I very mu...h doubt that any sheepdog had ever banged any sheep.She had calmed down a bit when I decided to start the French fucking in earnest. I had one hand turned around, holding her pussy open from the top and pressing on the front of her mound. My lips grasped the whole of her clit and my tongue danced around it, tugging at the hood, sluicing up one. Oh yes please!. The date was set and I arrived as usual, being the first to get there. As usual again I was taken down into the cellar and undressed then locked in the cage at the end of the small dungeon. The lights were switched off and I was left there for what seemed like ages. It was very cold as it was mid January and there was no heating on. I then heard muffled voices and footsteps above me. Ah, I thought another has arrived. The Dom TV returned and switched on the lights again and I. It was probably just as well there were nurses and midwives about.'About six centimetres dilated, ' said a midwife, removing her fingers from Megan's twat. 'Be a while yet.'Megan's face contorted and I could see the effort she was making to hold back a scream. I handed her the gas-and-air facemask, and she breathed deeply. I showed her the camcorder in my pocket.'Do you mind if I... ?''No, ' she replied. 'I told you, you can do what you want with me.''So if I suggested that when you're over. His spanking and kneading excited me and I could feel myself getting wetter. He spat loudly and his warm saliva fell right in my arse. He pushed his finger back in and this time it went easily. He finger-fucked me, slowly at first then his pace increased when I started pushing back at his finger with soft gasps escaping me. It felt so good. Whether it was for lack of sex for so long or that anal was just so good, I couldn’t tell. What I knew then was that I didn’t want him to stop.Still at it,.