His hand which had never gone past midthigh went up under her skirt. She congratulated herself for notchanging into jeans before coming over. She fe...lt his fingers exploreher legs as he pushed her skirt higher. Breathy moans escaped her asshe encouraged him. His fingers reached her panties, and she stopped tolook at him. "Are you sure?"He looked back at her with eyes filled with desire, "Yes," he said anddove in to her neck sucking and kissing it and driving her wild.She lifted her ass of. I told her it tasted strange, salty and strong, she said it was just because she had been having sex and it would always taste like that after playing around. She knew the men had cum in her and wanted me to clean her up.As time went by, I began to look forward more and more to our Friday night trips, especially the eating of her pussy. I began to think more about eating her well fucked pussy and less about fucking the ladies I had access to, yet as of that time, I did not know she was full of. Sliding my cock between them and her beautiful smile wrapping around my hard cock. I tried to keep my hands folded over my lap to hide my obvious state. There were several times that I had to move my hands and up to the desk to show her something or whatever. At one point, we had to wait after she submitted one of the forms. We sat there waiting. I noticed a picture of her with her arm around a little girl and a guy standing a couple of feet away. She noticed me looking at it. “Yes, that’s my. I had made myself so wet and creamy and my clit was becoming harder as I playfully stroked across it. On removing my finger for a couple of seconds, I moved it towards my mouth to taste myself and licked my finger before moving it back to my warm, wet pussy. It turned me on more not feeling any hair over my most intimate part since I had recently had it all waxed off. It felt so smooth and soft and fingering myself had felt more intense. Moving my finger further in, I moaned with pleasure as I.
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