“Do you like that? Placing his hands on her hips he used his tongue to paint a stripe from her crease to her crack. It loosened as his finger pushed at it slipping in slightly. He put both hands over his hardened dick and squeezed his knees together. He was taking his time. He thought to himself, ‘This dirty old man is surely old!’ He got up and looked over her body stretched across the table, tied, exposed and vulnerable. She was still dressed in her work dress. Liberating, he thought. Her breath was getting ragged as she neared another orgasm. I always wanted to use a virgin.” Clarice gasped, “Yes.” Richard slid her panties to the side and rubbed his fingertips through her juices to lube her crack. Her asshole was grasping at his tongue. It loosened as his finger pushed at it slipping in slightly. Sliding his hand between her ankles he touched her sheer thong panties and rubbed it. It’s so deep!
