Then, a dabble of saliva appeared in the corner of her mouth.I reached out and touched the soft silky warmness of her skin with one hand and the cold ...tone of his thigh with the other, feeling the contrasts in texture and warmth. Her muscle twitched as I slid my hand along her thigh to caress her ass. I ran my finger against her sex, loading it with moisture. She quivered when I placed it at her asshole. Her tender back hole spasmed against my finger as it slid into her. Beads of sweat broke. I placed my right hand on her left thigh immediately and slowly moved my palm around. "You like that, don't you?" "I can't get over how soft and beautiful your legs are, you never show them off," I said. "I don't think the world cares for stout legs that much," Auntie said. "I sure do?" I said. Thank you she said as she guided my right hand toward that divine junction. I felt that grand patch of hair as she spread those wonderous legs. "Don't you ever wear panties?" I asked. "Not anymore. Rose had never been so excited in her life.Losing all pretense of washing herself, her left hand continued to pinch her nipple, while her right made it down to her vagina and its swollen clitoris. She rubbed her fingers back and forth. She leaned against the shower wall for support. Pinching and pulling on her tender nipples while she furiously worked at her puffy clitoris, Rose soon came. A little squeak escaped from her lips.Basking in the afterglow, she slowly worked her hand in circles on. Jasmine Storey raised the cane in the air once more and smiled as she saw Helen’s grip on the end of the table tighten. She sent the cane on its way once again within twenty seconds.“Thwack!” The cane bit into the younger lady’s right buttock.Helen Downey’s grip on the table tightened and a tear began to form in her left eye. Ms. Storey raised the cane once more and waited a few moments before sending it hurtling towards the bottom lying there, waiting.“Thwack!” Jasmine levelled the punishment.