How could I not moan? Not being able to make any noise and having my arms pinned down was driving me wild.As his tongue continued probing deep into my... pussy I rocked my hips forward against his face. I wanted him to go deeper.He released my hands once more. I didn’t try to move them. I wanted them stretched to my side like I was being held captive. Both his hands surrounded my tits. He massaged them hard and pinched my nipples. His tongue continued plunging inside my pussy. I was in heaven. I. It also gave him a phone number now for the new business and he would put the cost of the phone and his calls down as a business expense. Christine smiled at him for being so thoughtful, and then she changed the subject completely."Have you done anything about maybe getting some therapy?" she asked, "I know what I said about the rapist, but you can't continue to take the law into your own hands. Your father's right about that."Gavin frowned. He had agreed that seeking some professional help was. ‘So Cara what colour underwear are you wearing?’ ‘Purple.’ ‘When I tell you to you are going to show me. But you are not just going to lift up your shirt, you are going to slowly, sensuously dance for me as you strip off because you want to fuck me, you want to excite me don’t you?’ ‘Excite you, yes.’ ‘Then you may begin.’ Slowly Cara rose off the sofa and stood up. A moment passed and then another as Dylan started to worry that she would refuse but gradually movements crept into her body as. I risked a glance and saw Anna staring just as intently as I was at the two lovers rolling around on the floor. Tammy had finally reached Cameron’s wet pussy. Slowly she moved lower, her hot breath on my girlfriend’s pussy, teasing her. Cameron attempted to thrust her hips up, wanting Tammy to eat her out, but Tammy remained in charge, not yet touching finger or tongue to the wet pussy in front of her. “Tammy, please. You have me so fucking horny, just lick me, finger me, FUCK ME!” “Let’s move.