.. ? No... ?" We did, as a matter of fact," I said. "Jill and I were talking about it when you went to Toronto..." Barbara owns a series of ... boutiq...es; I guess you could call them ... They're all over the country; Miami, New York, Chicago, Las Vegas, Los Angeles. She sells high-end clothes to women who have lots of money and the physical attributes to wear those clothes well. I mean the kind of stuff you wouldn't dare wear with a bra and panties. You know; a dress with the back so low you. ‘Lick me,’ she said. ‘Lick my anus… put your tongue on my asshole’ She was beginning to open like a flower bud now, her excitement causing her tight aperture to widen for me. The tip of my tongue now wriggled inside and I pushed harder, willing myself to be fully within the hot depths of her ass. She exhaled sharply then, relaxing her sphincter and suddenly I was as far in as I could go. ‘Oh yes… fuck me in my bottom,’ she moaned. ‘Fuck me with your tongue.’ I was thrusting back and forth now,. "I obeyed her and got down on my hands and knees on the floor between her legs and looked into her eyes."Now be a good boy and lick my pussy." I looked down her fingers holding the lips apart for me."We have a new rule." She said.A chill went through me. I loved the way she said that. I looked up at her excited to hear what it might be."From now on whatever my pussy wants, I let her do. Do you like that attitude?" She asked. "And whatever my pussy wants you to do, you do!" OK!" I agreed. "That. He presses his face up between my lips so that his mouth is directly over my clit. His tongue darts out quickly, jabbing my clit forcefully several times, making me gasp. Then he applies firm pressure, massaging my clit with his tongue and my hips push up against his face. Suddenly his teeth graze my clit and my entire body shudders. Then it’s between his lips, being sucked forcefully and it sends me over the edge. My legs jerk, my pussy clamps down around his fingers and I squeeze my nipples.