.. You feel your breath coming slightly faster now... look straight at you face you raise your finger to your mouth and slowly run your tongue around ...it, imagining He was licking across your pussy... you feel your pussy pulse and move your other hand down slipping a finger inside to find the just hardening tip of your clit... you flick your finger across it causing your body to jump... again and your body pulses as you gasp... changing hands you lick your own juices off your finger as you tease. Move forward a few days i was driving my truck through were she stayed and spotted her so i stopped to have a chat with her i approached the subject of the night out and our ride home and said about touching her and she replied that it was fine and didnt mind i said well if i had knowing that i would have went a bit further.Next step, weeks later my Mrs asked me what i thought about K (nameprotection)and did i fance fucking her of course i said no but she wanted a straight answer so i said that. " You play the flute like an angel," I said. "I'm just as envious of that." Cindy, I've been playing the flute since I was nine. I'd better be good at it." And Cindy got serious about math just over a year ago," Dan said.I smiled when I remembered Dan being so patient with me. "Don't learn the problem, learn the principle. Then you're master of ALL the problems." I quivered just a little, thinking of the times I turned to look into his eyes when he was sitting there beside me talking, before. Julie pulled away from her steep son’s mouth and went down on her knees in front of him, grabbed his wrist and stopped his stroking.“Here, Honey… let Mommy do that for you.” Kevin gasped as Julie’s little hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock and her lips took in the throbbing head. She lightly sucked and kissed his glans while she slowly stroked the shaft. Julie rolled her eyes to see Kevin lie back on the bed and put his arm over his forehead.“JESUS CHRIST…,” he murmured.Julie giggled and.