<div class="floatright">(http://hdwallpapershdpics.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/0290641001454016249_filepicker.jpg)</div><br/>Sarah crawling across the thick white rug that only had a hint of silver in it, was a thing of beauty. Her hands threading through the strands of fabric, her back arching perfectly in that beautiful shape, her hips swaying with each movement of her knees. It was art, really. And I let my satisfaction at her obedience be heard in the soft, pleased moan that escaped my lips as her hands smoothed up my calves and thighs.<br/><br/>Those toned, tan legs parted easily for the brunette. She’d obeyed with barely a moment’s hesitation. She’d earned this reward of pleasure. Of least resistance. And I was eager to have that talented tongue of hers on me once again.<br/><br/>When the thought of bringing both of my lovers together had first hit, when that first image of watching them together – over my body, or under me, or simply in the same room as me – crossed my naughty thoughts, my fingers had no choice but to find my slick cunt. I hadn’t stopped to think if I could, or if I should, I’d simply made myself cum from the idea alone. And then it had become a plan. A plot that thickened each time Reese laid stretched out in my bed. Or Sarah propped her ass up for me to take. I knew the forbidden was an urge both of them shared with me. Reese had uttered the dirty little words in my ear more than once.<br/><br/>And what kind of lover would I be if I didn’t give the man in my life what he wanted?<br/><br/>My fingers threaded through Sarah’s straight locks with slow, practiced ease as she left the mark of lipstick on my inner thigh. It made me grin. It made me want to paint the other thigh with her son’s semen.<br/><br/>Her lips and tongue soon went to work and I couldn’t help but tip my head back, letting it rest for a moment on my shoulders as a moan escaped my lips that matched hers. Sarah’s sounds vibrated along my pussy, and clit, and made my eyes close with ecstasy. Her tongue had my hand clenching in her hair, the other against the couch cushions as she did exactly as she had been told. And tasted me. Feasted, really. She went above and beyond all expectations and as always, sent my heart and loins soaring with her abilities.<br/><br/>The woman made my toes curl, my knees pull up and head tilt back forward to watch her head between my thighs. It was one beautiful sight. So was her hand roaming her own body before returning to mine, spreading over my legs, pushing them farther apart so she could reach more of me. Drown herself in me.<br/><br/>That eagerness never escaped my attention.<br/><br/>Leaning forward, letting her continue to lap and play for a moment, I groaned heatedly as my hands loosened from their holds and smoothed down her back. Over her sumptuous ass and dragged that barely-there skirt up to her hips. “Mmmm, there’s a good little whore… That tongue of yours is divine, darling…”<br/><br/>My right hand lifted. I know she couldn’t see it. So I also know that when it landed in a bright spank on her cheek, she wouldn’t know it was coming. “But I want more of you. All of you, as always.” My hands dragged back up, taking the tiny shirt she was wearing with it. “And you have entirely too many clothes on for my liking, Sarah. Help me get them off of you. Strip. And then kneel again.”<br/>