Rubbing gently on the lips of her sex ..letting one finger slip between her lips to just brush her clit....again she began to moan....pushing her puss...y to his hand.....he smiled under his mask...removing his hand once again, he stepped back from the table....Again the soft disapointed sound came from her lips.....he turn his back to her and walked to the chest in the corner.....he return and placed a box at the base of the table...she could not see what was in the box.....the first thing he. I knew I was wet and that my cunt juice was running down the inside of my leg. Then he leant forward and began running his tongue up and down my slit. He found my clit and began to suck it. My legs nearly buckled and he told me to sit on the bed. He stood in front of me, between my legs, and asked me to get his cock out. As I began to unzip him he began to unbutton and take off his shirt. I quickly pulled down his trousers but had trouble getting his pants over his big stiff cock. But then it. Ben was the 13 year old son of her new next door neighbour who had been killed in a car crash a short while ago. Being new to the country it was decided by her lawyers that she should take care of Ben until his father in the UK could be located. Jessica was quiet comfortable with that arrangement.The court had entrusted her with the task of finding Ben's dad, and she clearly had no intention of finding him. Jessica finished her toast and she licked her fingers thought about how good her luck. She was wearing a bikini with a beach cover-up over it. The cover-up is extremely short and with each step her dark tanned thighs where visible. She handed the cold ones to us and took a seat facing Tommy. As she sat down she crossed her legs giving both of us a full view of her beautiful thigh. My wife is five foot four and one hundred pounds even. Her best assets are her perfect legs, and her thirty four B cup tits are topped with nipples that are always hard. I could tell Tommy was checking.