Here I simply don’t know whom or what is using the other.Another limb reaches down, gestures toward my face as though it is looking at me, and pause.... The terminus of the flexible tool gradually transforms, shaping itself into the form of a mouth. Terrifying and wide, the maw smiles at me. With its grim grin the lights warm and dim. It’s like candlelight without the obnoxious flickering, and just the slightest sway. The tone of the room seems to change with the light, and my whole. It had a wonderful taste, so wonderful that he couldn’t describe the flavor of it. ‘Oh fuck Landon stop, I’m begging you please stop.’ ‘Lynne you honestly want me to stop? To stop my tongue from licking your hard and engorged clit? To stop making your legs shake? To stop hitting your g-spot with my tongue? To stop everything and leave you in this state of arousal?’ ‘Fuck no I want you to stop and get that wonderfully long cock of your in my wet and waiting pussy’ Well after she said that. 'SWACKK! … SWACKK! …SWACKK! … SWACKK!' She squealed like a banshee and her head sank down to the floor between her arms and suddenly she reared upwards drawing herself up from her knees onto the tips of her toes. Her moist pussy lips pouted open between her slightly spread legs. 'SWACKK! … SWACKK! …SWACKK! … SWACKK!' Lauren’s squeals were shrill and piercing, reaching a high note after each crack of the leather to her crimson orbs. Still no indication to stop. I was astonished, I was whipping. The transfer had take place over an hourearlier and as was his custom and duty as Executive Directorhe always checked on the progress personally before thepatients were awakened to assure that there were no complications.Of course in the five years the center had been licensed therehad never been a single problem. Still it was his obligationto assure there was none. He advised his secretary that hewould be back in time for his next appointment and headed downthe corridor towards the transfer.