Bend your index finger and place your thumb next to it and look at it. Can you imagine the thumb and finger as labia folds and the knuckle as the clit..." "Yes," I replied. "Bend the thumb just a little to open the slit slightly to simulate an opened pussy." When I did this, she proceeded to demonstrate on my hand how to eat pussy. "Now, you try it on my pussy," she said.I began the long evening of satisfying my wife in ways I had never known before. And, she did things to me that no one had ever. He pulled her forwards and then to the side, positioning her carefully upon it. She could feel his hands holding her arms and the irregular rattles of breath on her face and she made a final supplication: a long, rambling prayer, and throughout it, even as she made her peace with her maker, Howard played aimlessly with her pussy, fingering her clit and making her wet.He was imagining her kicking and dying and her breasts becoming cold like those dear wretches at Tyburn, and then, when the Amen. Claire had been there before us and lain the blankets on the desk.“Okay, I get the picture,” said Penelope. “I guess it’s more comfortable than doing it on all fours.”She was wearing a very formal pinstripe pants suit. She shucked her jacket, then the pants, then peeled off a very expensive looking pair of satin panties. I reciprocated by dropping my pants and briefs.We both looked each other over.“Oh yes, that’s a very nice little todger,” said Penelope, while I admired her taut ass and. Getting all ready; Marvin slid his black cock into the make believe ass jar. With soft tight groping of his cock; Marv’s moaning grew much louder enjoying the tingle running from his head to the toes. His body was being hit with the overload of sexual pleasure. Slowly, he eased more of his cock length in the ‘Flesh Light’. Being well lubed; sliding in and out was easy and fun too with an increased rhythm and pace. With his other hand Marvin was rubbing his balls, making believe that he was.