Have you ever tasted her?” I learned a lot from her answer. “Noooo,” Abby groaned, and there was an undeniable longing in her drawn out protest.... "She's your best friend. You mean to tell me you never tasted her pussy?" Abby shook her head: "No.... But I want ….” she stopped and began again. “No, I … haven’t.”I filed her response away for the moment, and said, “I couldn't wait to feel my cock inside her." Abby grabbed one of her breasts, tweaked the nipple with one hand, stroked her pussy with. I rolled her on to her back and got between her legs. I gave her clit a lick and she threw her head back and moaned deeply. Oh my god!!! Her pussy tasted better than anything I had ever tasted! I licked her slit and rubbed her clit with my finger then sucked her clit and fingered her. She was squirming and bucking her hips at me. I pushed her legs back and licked her little pink asshole and she grabbed two handfuls of my hair and pushed my head into her. I licked her asshole and pussy and put. I reached behind her and ran my hands over the delicious round curves of the bottom I’d so often ogled through her panties, and ran my exploring fingertips along the hem of her panties across her buttocks. I ran my fingers right under her from behind along the gusset of her panties to tickle her vagina from behind, just like the porn stories I’d read said men did and women loved. She liked it too - she gasped as I stroked the line of her slit through the lace. Saving the greatest pleasure till. ‘I also got one called the office cane, which feels more like the one we used to get. Trouble is, I won’t know which is the right one until I feel it on my bottom.’Time for an appearance. I strode into the room and picked up the cane she’d set down, then flexed it in my hands, adopting my sternest look. Just flexing it in my hands gave me a real sense of power, and had an immediate effect on my cock.Julia turned towards me and paused her conversation with Samantha. A quite lascivious smile.