Then I stop… You gasp for a moment until I start back in again, with long strokes of my tongue, from the mouth of your pussy to your clit, and back ...own, up and down, up and down, up and down. You knit your hands in my hair, as if to guide me, pushing your pelvis up into my face, moving in rhythm with me, moaning your approval, lost in a void of time and space, caught up in the delirium, and as I plunge my tongue into your pussy as deep as it will go, you shudder and groan ‘oh my gawd!’ I tell. Carrying a glass bottle that way wasn't the smartest thing to do, but getting the toothpick back out would be tricky, and I didn't want to put the bottle back on the rack with the toothpick still inside. Jostling along with it lying on the side of the bottle could mess it up.I got back on the bike and pedaled until I was in front of the high school, a red brick ugliness on which all architectural niceties had been spared. I checked the pointer after Ursus started giving it manna again. It now. So you have to choice, adopt a dumber blonde role or go out and get the superior type of guy. If you look hard enough you might find one.’ ‘Might?’ ‘All the good ones tend to be grabbed early darling and kept on a tight leash. Women are rather smart at times.’ Renée wondered if her sister could teach her how to act dumb and be convincing. Well she would look into this after this weekend. This old university friend Rex was bringing might be worth fucking although in going to that university. My wife closed her eyes clearly enjoying the attention. He grabbed her breast and popped a nipple into his mouth, sucking, biting and pulling on it. In no time my wife’s nipples were hard as bullets. The shop keep slid the rings over her nipples and pressed on the rings clamping then down on her nipples. My wife closed her eyes and let out a deep horny moan.“OK, let’s see your dance young lady!” said the shop keep as he moved back to give her room.My wife looked at me for approval and I nodded.