" She buried her fingers in his hair as she said it, urging him toward her dripping pussy. Ken chuckled, "I mean, you did say please."His finger pushe... in deep as his mouth closed over her clit. He rubbed her from the inside, hooking his finger upwards even as he sucked her clit, rubbing it hard with the flat of his tongue. He could feel her clenching around his finger, searching for it. She groaned, knotting her hands deeper in his hair as he fucked her harder with his finger and mouth.. “Go on Asif, harder, fuck her arse harder, she wants that, don't you Kathy, Right up inside you, don't you Kathy?” The cock in her arse was erotic enough, but now that it had been joined by Damali's intrusive fingers, the feelings were even more dramatic, and Kathy was now frantic, herself moving towards an unstoppable crescendo.“Yes, yes, oh yes, I want it, go on, go on, fuck my arse, it's fantastic ohhhh!” and all three of them concentrated on their own actions. Kathy held herself firm to the. Are you on your way?” Three minutes later, I was knocking on the side door that led into her laundry room. It was dark on that side of the house as I approached, which allowed me more cover from the prying eyes of our watchdog neighbors. Theresa turned her back on me as she let me in, and I followed her slowly into the kitchen. There, next to the sink, was an empty bottle of Pinot Noir, with another one next to it that had maybe two glasses remaining.Aha! That’s what I figured. She leaned back. "In fact, you're going to get so much cock, you're going to be begging me to stop before it's over!" "Oh come on, Jon... you have got to be joking!" she said, laughing at me. "I am going to wear out your pussy," he bragged. "When I am through with you, you're gonna be walking around like John Wayne; if you can walk at all that is!" "Yeah right; that's pretty big talk for someone who has already popped his cork!" she said, mockingly. However she was intrigued by the idea, even if it wasn't.