”“Dr. Cain?” I said, surprised. “Please, say no more. Is this about that thing we talked about last time?”“ ... Yes, I suppose it is. Is t...hat a problem?” she asked in a confused voice.I was reaching out with my mind with all my might, but for some reason, I couldn’t get a lock on her.“I’m sorry for not showing up for that appointment. Are you free in say fifteen minutes?”There was a pause, then she replied, “Yes, I have an opening. But I have a client scheduled right afterward. I’m afraid I. I knew just where to begin.I had to get all the whipped cream out of the way before I could get to the goods so I quickly lapped up all the sugary goodness. Combined with her sweet pussy juices that were seeping from her hole, it was one of the most delicious treats ever imaginable.Once all the cream was gone, I got to work.I started to nibble slowly on her outer lips, softly. Just to build up the heat. Once she started to grind her pussy into my face I started to pick up the speed. I used the. “Abigail…Sister Abigail, I love it when you rub me,” he stammered, “But would you do something else for me? Something my brother’s girl does for him.”“I don’t know. Maybe. What is it you want?” She was worried, but interested despite herself.“Would you, maybe just for a minute, put my prick in your mouth?”Sensing her reluctance, he stumbled on. “Hannah at the inn does it for the men at the smithy. At least, that’s what they tell me.”“Has she done it for you?” asked Abigail. Suddenly she felt a. He then slowed down giving me deep hard thrusts and then I felt his finger by my bum hole. The thrusting came to a stop. And he started massaging and rubbing my bum hole and the skin around it. I suddenly then felt his saliva land on my bum and he slowly started putting one of his fingers into my bum. Weird sensation and I was very tense, he then told me, "to relax and if you want I can stop". I decided to let it carry on for a while, the more he massage and fingered my bum hole the better the.