Hoping to give him an easy access to my burning pussy. Not wanting to delay any longer I took hold of his hand I guided under my skirt and placed it o...n the wet, sticky flesh of my inner thighs. "You see," I said. "You aren't the only one who's over sexed at the moment, I am as well."As he moved his hand further up my thigh his fingers suddenly found the outline of the hot, wet pouting lips of my slit. I groaned and nearly fainted at his touch. He wriggled the two middle digits on his hand and. My cock is hard and leads me forward. I kneel at your feet, but I can't see you clearly as her hair is in the way.I touch her head; she looks up.I place my hands under your ass and raise them, giving myself better access to you.I lick you, where she has been. You taste sweet, your juices flowing.She takes my cock in her hand and wanks it slowly as she sits back on you, your hands pulling her thighs apart, allowing you access.Your tongue, extended now, is flicking between her pussy and her ass.I. I sighed and closed my eyes. I allowed the floaty feeling to carry me.He was done. I tried to move. I couldn’t. I opened my eyes and saw him standing in front of me, fixating me with his eyes. Those eyes, filled with passion, need and primal dominance. I saw the flogger in his hand and I held my breath. It was going to hurt, it was going to sting, it was going to make me want more.He started off slow, rhythmically, I felt the teasing tails barely brushing my naked skin. But the intensity. I think she knew what to expect and she bowed to the inevitable. With her legs pointed to the ceiling and held in place by Fay she had little choice. At any time, she could have called a halt, but it was to her credit that she remained silent. We only learnt afterwards that she was, as she explained it, floating on a higher plane, and this is what she had been hoping for when she replied to our message. Experimentally I coated my fingers in her cunt juice and then used just one to start with to.