I paused in my adoration of her bosum and allowed my mouth to travel down to her belly button. I spent some time just playing orally with that delight...ful cavity. Kathy was now writhing and gasping."Shit," she moaned. "Enough Paul. You're driving me crazy," and with that she took my head and brought it forcibly down to her pudenda.She was sopping wet, her juices flowing freely and running down the crack of her ass. I quickly inserted my tongue between her lips and moved it up to her clitoris. I. Lydia watched silently as the two men undressed. She considered John’s request. She did not want to be naked but she did not want to lose this opportunity either.John seems to know what he is doing…and both of these men are hunky-good looking, too.Dolores saw the conflict on Lydia’s face.“Lydia, honey, sometimes you just have to take a chance without knowing how things are going to end up. You saw me, naked as can be, throw myself at John in front of my husband. You saw John grab my ass and. "Yes!" Madam pushes the plug firmly into Ashley's pucker. Ashley screeches in shock. "Yes what!?" Madam retorts, sharply. "Madam! Yes Madam!" Ashley whines, writhing amidst the chorus of sexual ecstasy running through her body. "Yes. That's better. You don't want to get on my bad side do you? Otherwise, the next time we meet… well, I'll be able to do whatever I want with you," Madam explains, an evil lust in her voice. Before Ashley can really comprehend this, the woman's fingers begin to work. The finger tips slowly and rhythmically slowed down to a stop and then started dancing up the center of her body to her breasts, where those animated finger tips circled each breast, enticing those nerve endings until they reached the pinnacle. There the fingers straightened out and each palm, moving in concentric circles, took over the sensual dance on each nipple till each one was standing up. ‘Even my palms are feeling sensual’ was the fleeting thought. By now, Mary’s lips have parted and.