He was wearing white surfer-type trunks and Trish smirked at how thin and transparent the fabric became when it was wet. Highlighted from the sun behi...nd him, she was sure that she could see the outline of his package. Michael was sure to please the ladies in his life.Trish felt a tiny jolt of adrenaline hit her system and she started to feel a little giddy. She shifted slightly as her breasts slightly swelled and her nipples became taut. Was it her imagination, or was she really pressing her. Then she traced the dildo around my ass, making delicate circles around my anus. She repeated this over and over until I was completely wet and begging her to enter my tight little cunny.She leaned forward and thrust her hand at my mouth and ordered me to start sucking her thumb. I acquiesced and began tonguing and sucking her thumb, still not quite know what she was doing. As I was slicking her thumb with saliva, she kept her routine of running the length of the dildo against my lips and then. I then pushed my finger a little bit still there was no reaction. I was happy till now. Everything I planned, was working on my luck. I got bolder and slid my another finger on her boob. I then made a noise to check if she is asleep.But she didn’t make any move. I got even bolder and placed my entire palm on her boob. At this time my mouth had become dry, dick harder than ever, and my heart beats were just killing me. Seeing no reaction I slowly pressed her right boob. To which she made a. Oh Diane ... uhhn..."Diane licked at Heather's pussy with incredible skill. It was as if the spell had also imparted to Diane the exact knowledge she needed to maximize her Mistress' pleasure. Diane's tongue flicked and swirled about Heather's clit, her fingers thrusting into Heather's tunnel at an ever faster pace.Heather lay on her back, her feet on the edge of the bed and spread far apart. "Your face ... use your face..." Heather panted.Diane complied immediately, her mind still lost in a.