Lying back on the table, my bottom at the edge I feel male hands touching my thighs and can tell someone is there. I'm trying not to look as I want to feel the sensations before seeing who it is.The hands move up my body squeezing my breasts. I can feel the heat from his arms across my tummy as he fondles my nipples. I want to moan, but stifle it, not wanting to give myself away.I feel a breath on my pussy. My God, I'm so wet. Something flicks across my clit. I bite my lip trying not to moan. I can feel his tongue pressing into my clitoris, wiggling it with the tip.His hands move down up to my face, touching it ever so gently with his fingertips. I capture one of his fingers in my mouth and suck on it, hoping that will keep me from moaning out loud.Suddenly his tongue is on my pussy with an eagerness to it's movements. I can't help myself and squeek out a little moan around his finger. He withdraws his hands from my face and they go straight to my dripping pussy, touching it, feeling for my clit. As if they have a will of their own, my hips arch up, trying to get him deeper into me."I can't take much more of this." I think as my hands go to his head, pulling him into my hot pussy. It feels so good.