The tip of my finger ran between her pussy lips, my finger getting wet. I ran it up through the crack of her ass, stopping at her ass-hole to massage ...it with my finger.I dove with my face between her legs. I could see her pussy up close and the outline of her pussy lips. I pushed my tongue between her lips so I could taste her wetness. My tongue licked the inside of her pussy and I could hear Dalia moan. The wetness of her pussy tingled my tongue.Pulling back the clit hood revealed her big hard. ‘I think one good turn deserves another,’ he told Rachel. ‘Charles is fond of you, which the flush on your face tells me you are not unhappy about. I am fond of his wife, which she is unhappy about. If we play our cards right, you can enjoy the fruits of Charles body, and I can enjoy those of his wife.’ ‘Oh?’ ‘Convince her that Charles is still seeking affairs, and she’ll seek revenge in the arms of another. That is, me!’ The following morning it fell easily into place. Whilst taking their. On the floor beside the frame there were a number of floggers, crops and dildo’s of various shapes and sizes. There were what appeared to be a number of Chinese chop sticks and elastic bands, and a wand connected to an electric cable with a powered, vibrating ball at the end. Belinda’s heart raced. It was the type of vibrator her master often used on her when she was tied to his bed, and it invariably brought her to an earth shattering, screaming climax; the type of loss of control which she. Her face was tight and her body trembling. The truck hit a bump and my eyes flipped open and she saw me watching her as her orgasm surged through her body. She and I locked eyes as her body shivered. She knew I had seen her and raised her finger to her lips when she recovered.I nodded in recognition of her cautionary gesture. She smiled and rubbed her hand over my leg, near my wet spot. She lay back down and put her head back on my lap and shortly we both feel asleep.We arrived at the site.