She has tasted her own cum when Donald has encouraged her to, but this now is a slightly different taste, making her realize every woman’s smell and... taste of lust is a little varied. Emma wonders if it is the same for men’s sperm too.Emma moves between Connie’s legs for the inevitable. She lowers her head and begins to kiss and lick Connie’s inner thighs. They are so much softer and somewhat fleshier than Donald’s.She licks, sucks and kisses them both over and over, willing herself to move. Let me ask her. Erin, Paul wants to know if you have had another dream.”“Hi Paul. Yes. The baby said it was sorry for the pain, but it was needed.”“Hang in there Erin. I will be home tomorrow morning. I love you and I am never going to leave you.”“Here is Lynn. Good night.”“Hi lover. That is what I have been facing every day. The babies feel it. Margaret has been holding on to me for dear life. Please don’t go away for a week any more without us.”“I’ll do the best I can. Oh! Also, I called to. All I could see were those perfectly manicured hands sliding up my girlfriend’s thighs, moving the hem of the dress upward again and exposing that supple ass that was supposed to be all mine. I exploded out of my seat, no longer caring about spoiling the fun and latched onto Roxy’s wrist. She looked down at me, almost as an afterthought, bemused by the way I was intent on getting her off the table. “Are you jealous?” she teased. “Yes. Yes, I’m fucking jealous. Get down, for god’s sake.” She. While he was doing that he grabbed my hand and wrapped my hand on his dick. He told me to rub it up and down, and I did as I was told. Gripping his dick hard as i could (that didnt hurt him, but gave him pleasure) and started rubbing it up and down, up and down. He was hard by now and he told me to lay back. I did as I was told and he got in between my legs. He started to lick me down there, trying to get me wet enough to slide in. Im not sure if he did it wrong or if it was just nerves, but I.