His thumb was drenched in my love juices while “accidentally” sliding it into my love hole.He then asked me to lift one of the legs to get better ...access. He started trimming the hair between my vagina and butt hole. He ran his thumb thoroughly to get “better access” and before I knew I shuddered as I orgasmed. He gave me a solid support while I was orgasming.“Sorry, I didn’t know I was working you up”, he winked.After catching my breath, Akshay started the shower. We both helped each other with. I had never felt anything like that in my life! She laughed at my reaction and then said,-You haven’t seen anything yet! She put her head between my legs and started licking and sucking on my pussy! She darted her tongue in and out of my pussy as fast as she could and nibbled on my pussy lips, then she took her thumb and shoved it in my tight little twat making me jerk up and moan.- ooooooooooooo it feels sooo good! Jill I’m all warm down there!She looked up from between my legs, smiling, sat. I don’t think I can…throw somebody.’ He grinned affably and the light of him took her breath away. ‘Didn’t you see all the others do it?’ She looked at the girls doing cartwheels, the older ladies chatting animatedly. They had all thrown him over their shoulders. ‘Yes, but…they’re not…me.’ The light faded and his smile was gone. A grave tone fell over his voice, making him sound more frightening than he looked. ‘Oh…do you have a special condition?’ She blushed though her cheeks were already. The heels of my thigh high boots echoed as I confidently strode along the varnished wooden floor. They matched the rest of my outfit: black, shiny, and tight. Twenty minutes it had taken me to squeeze into my rubber leotard and matching gloves, all for his benefit. That meant I couldn't just change into casual clothes whenever I walked out of the room. I had to concentrate on my work while dressed up like that. It was distracting, to say the least. Sometimes I wonder if he realises just how.