I felt his hand reach between my legs, my excitement obvious in the multiple streams of telling release running down the rock face, like rivers of pas...sion. I felt his strong fingers pushing up inside me; my body immediately gripped around them as I peaked in orgasm. All the pain, all the fire, all of me, centred in on one singular point, like my whole being was rolled into a cone the point of which burst a massive bulging balloon of endorphins that exploded obliterating my universe.I felt Col. I complied. WIth my ass still up off of his bed, he shifted himself to take my shaft back into his mouth and replace his tongue on my anus with his finger. Whoa! Another new sensation and another wave of ecstasy. It wasn't long before his finger massage turned into a finger probe. My head was spinning and I could feel his finger inching deeper into my ass. What an incredible sensation! His mouth slowly bobbing on my dick and his finger fucking my ass was enough to have me moan out loud. It. At last he broke away and stood. Paula smiled, a little wickedly, for she could see that his erection was straining inside his pants."I gather my skirt and thong gave the view you had hoped for, love?" she said softly after he had shut her door and stepped around to slide into the driver's seat. His answer was to take her hand and pull it between his legs. He said nothing else as he started the car and put it in gear.The drive to the restaurant was not very long, but Paula kept her hand firmly. “And anyway,” I said, after a delicious interval of tasting tongue, “the girls are able to sleep soundly through even the shrieking of a bevy of banshees – think of the noise you were making earlier.”Mimi snuggled down alongside me. “True; and now, after giving you time to regain your strength, shall we test your hypothesis regarding shrieking banshees and sleeping children?”We had travelled the length of the Kennet and Avon Canal, and were now moored at Newbury on the River Kennet. Next.