Oscar is pointing to her ass like a compass needle, and I give in to his urging and let him touch the cleft between the globes. He presses in and leaves his own wet spot on the back of the red panties.
Settling myself on the small of her back, facing her feet, I prepare to massage her ass. First I give each hemisphere a brisk smack to wake it up, and then stroke them round and round - gently at first - then more and more firmly - admiring how they jiggle just enough to be interesting, but not so much as to be floppy. I pay plenty of attention to the underside where her ass meets her thighs, and then, spreading the cheeks apart, I dive deeply into the crack, letting one vibrating finger stroke the rim of the hole and then follow the crease down to the back edge of her pussy. Peggy's fucking motions intensify at this, but I'm not yet ready to assuage her craving for an insertion.
Turning around, I release the snaps of her bra. The tight bra has left marks across the lovely skin, so I carefully lick all the marks before turning her again onto her back.
CHAPTER THREE
When I turn Peggy onto her back again, her legs, snug in their sheer nylons, fall back open again. The wet spot on the red panties has grown bigger, and the engorged pussy lips and some neatly trimmed hair above show clearly through the transparent wetness.
I unstrap momentarily the Velcro band on her right arm long enough to slip the bra and blouse off the right arm. The red bra now hangs loosely on her left arm. With the massager, I caress the soft globes of her lovely 35C tits watching the vibrations of the massager shake the flesh. I make sure I give plenty of time to the often neglected undersides, and from time to time drag my fingers across the hard nipples. Pushing down with her elbows, Peggy thrusts up her chest to increase the pressure.
Two more pictures as I take pleasure in the fact that Peggy's tits don't sag and each is crowned with a dark nub. One shot looking down from above at her entire length and one close-up from below showing her face framed by the tits.
Picking up the belt, I double it and, without warning, slap the underside of her right tit. She cries out at the sudden attack, but I tell her to "Hush and take your punishment for being naughty." The belt left a faint red mark across the tit which I lick to comfort it. I repeat this on the left side of the tit, then the right, and then the top. Then around again. Slap - lick - slap - lick Twice more and the right tit is a nice shade of pink. That looks so nice, I repeat the procedure on the left tit, and then take a picture to capture the rosy color.
I drop the belt and pick up the feather. Now round and round the thrusting tits - keeping away from the nipples. The skin of Peggy's tits has become so sensitive, the feather doesn't tickle any more - it feels hot. The tits want to be sucked and bitten. All in good time.
All this exertion has made me warm. So I strip off the leather vest and pants and stand nude over my lovely captive.
With an excited flex from Oscar, I straddle Peggy's stomach and lay Oscar down between those soft breasts. Using my hands on the sides, I press the breasts together to make a tunnel, and I start to fuck her tits. The breasts are warm from the belt and wet from the licking, so Oscar slides nicely back and forth between them. I keep it slow and steady. I could cum easily now, but I want to build the tension higher yet.
Each time Oscar gets close to her chin, Peggy tries to reach him with her tongue. He can have that, too, before we're done, but for now I let Peggy have one lick on the head before we back away. When I move up for that lick, my balls drag into the tit valley. Nice and soft and warm!!. We'll do that again, also.
We've had the heat - now the cold. I hold an ice cube against one nipple. Rinsing my mouth with hot water, I remove the ice cube and suck the nipple. Repeat hot - cold - hot - cold until Peggy can't tell the difference. The ice feels as hot as the mouth. At that point, I replace the clamp on that nipple - a little tighter than the first time, and then turn my attention to the other nipple. So it won't feel left out, I give this one the same treatment. Repeat the hot - cold and end with the clamp.
I see Peggy's tongue wiping back and forth across her lips Trying to stimulate them? Or just keep them moist?. Whatever. I bring my mouth down on hers. Her tongue immediately invades my mouth - searching for any stimulation it can find. I respond by working my tongue in and out demonstrating the motion we both hunger for. She sucks frantically - her body writhing - soon she will be conscious of nothing in the world except the need to cum. And cum. And CUM.
With Oscar between her legs, I let him slide up and down - from her calves to the darker top of the thigh-high nylons. Her stockings become slippery with his juices. Before we're done Oscar will become familiar with every inch of the lovely 5' 3" body.
I roll down the stockings one at a time. Slowly - lusting over the feel of the soft firm flesh of her legs. One by one, I lift the legs and stroke them gently all the way from the ankles to her panty line. With my face between her legs, I stroke them with my cheeks from the calves all the way up her thighs to where I can smell the fragrance of her arousal.
Pulling the soles of her feet together, I insert Oscar between them - giving him a new tunnel to invade. I can feel the pressure building. Next I move Oscar up so he is between the toes of her two feet. As he fucks gently back and forth, Peggy wiggles her toes - trying to grasp him - this is a brand new sensation for me. I like it.
Peggy is moaning almost continuously now. I tell her "Hush, little one You may not speak now, just feel."
Time for another picture - feet together - knees wide apart in invitation.
Like a compass needle, Oscar is pointing at her crotch and trying to pull me in to it. But he has to wait - just like Peggy.
CHAPTER 4
Standing beside her, I admire Peggy's body stretched out and humping the air. I gaze lustfully at the graceful legs, the now soaking red panties, the tits wearing their nipple clamps, and the parted lips of her mouth with the pink tongue poking out now and again.
Taking hold of the waistband, I slowly roll down the panties - discovering the neatly trimmed triangle of hair on the prominent mound, and below, that, the puffy pussy lips devoid of hair. Now the rest of the way down her legs and off.
She makes such a lovely sight - totally nude - legs slightly apart - those lovely, soft thighs inviting and promising such delights. I think I could get off just looking and imagining, but there's even more in prospect. Another picture is in order - Make that two pictures. One up close, and one at a distance.
Her toes, damp from Oscar's ministrations, look in need of sucking. Not wanting to disappoint them, I love them one at a time to prolong it. I switch from foot to foot about a half a dozen times before moving up to her calves. Peggy has very recently waxed her legs judging by the baby soft smoothness. Now my hands and fingers are my prime weapon, caressing, rubbing and stroking her fabulous legs with an occasional kiss for emphasis. My fingers move to her thighs lingering first to tenderly touch the back of her knees.
Peggy undoubtedly enjoys all this attention but once my hands and mouth get to within a few inches of her pussy her excitement increases dramatically. Her breathing changes and her passiveness disappears. Her hips lift from the bed pushing her sweet pussy toward me. Somehow I manage to resist that temptation and let my mouth circle her calling pussy.
I reach for my glass of hot water, dip my finger in it, and slowly run it up the pussy lips - from back to front. After I repeat this about ten times, the lips are as warm as my finger and the petals start to open like a blooming flower.
I feel the hair above her pussy and play with the nether lips, enjoying the soft and wet feel of her most intimate little flower. I feel the bud of her hard clit and rub my finger around it. Peggy cries out in pleasure.
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