I grabbed her and tried pushing my tongue inside her. Her tongue was the best I ever tasted. My sexual aroma could no longer be in my hand when she re...ciprocated back. She had the yummiest tongue I could have ever tasted. My upper layer of the tongue was playing with her lower layer of the tongue.With her messy hairs, I moved down to her collar neck and started tasting her. My jaan Shru groaned and gasped with arousal. I knew that her neck portion was her weakness. So I made sure that I show my. Part time fer now. Crafts."I said, "That's wonderful. Some very good teachers at the Art Academy. That's a charcoal pad, isn't it? You work with charcoals?"Her eyes brightened. "Yeah, and pastels. Some watercolor. They fin'lly let me take a fine arts course. Yew know 'bout all this?" Yeah, a little." She looked me over again, and I looked at her. She'd changed. Still offbeat, but more womanly. Or was I reading that into her? She had dark jewels in her eyes, like Ronnie's but brown and smaller,. I believed that they were heading outside toward the back garden. As soon as they walked out the door, I pushed the door to the study back open enough that I could see inside.DeRonda was lying on her desk with her legs up high. John bent over with his face buried between her legs. Her hands entwined in his hair as he rocked his face against her pussy. I slipped two fingers back up into my wet pussy as I listened to the slurps of his tongue as he licked at her wet pussy.“AHhhhh JOHN I am going. The only thing I want to hear right now is the sound of your moaning."Slapping your firm ass, I bounce slightly to reinforce my command, forcing my cock deeper. You slide up, to the point where only the tip of my engorged cock is between your drenched lips, then my strong arms slam you back down onto me, impaling your sweet pussy with my throbbing cock. Tangling my fingers in your hair at the back of your neck, I pull hard."Tell me how it feels, you little slut. How does it feel being fucked at.