I need to taste your cunt. I need to smell your sexual bouquet. My eyes take in the stunningly erotic view of your pussy above my eyes. The lips are s...wollen and dark pink, hiding your soft salmon interior. Above your lips stands your clitoris, proud and erect. Your cunt glistens with your excitement as your juices shine from the light from the dying embers. Your rear cheeks curve delightfully, and my hands are magnetically drawn to touch them. I feel the softness of your ass. As my fingers. As the door closed, Andrew emerged from under the hoop skirt laughing. "It's not funny, if she'd ever caught on, I might lose my job," I worried aloud. "Oh don't be silly, I'm over eighteen, you haven't done anything wrong," he countered. "She might not see it that way," I questioned. "She won't be back, she's waiting for that aspirin to kick in, after all", he laughed. I leaned back and tried to forget that awful woman and just enjoy the teenager under my skirt, which I must say, was very. She quickly rolled a condom over his large cock and impaled herself on it. As she began fuck him, she stroked the cock inches from his face.“What would you prefer me to give, a blow job or receive a nice facial?” She asked Dan.“A blow job first and as usual, let me see his cum on your tongue before you swallow it.”“You got it!” She smiled and began sucking on her prize.“Wow, you two are into this sexy stuff more than I imagined,” April offered, looking at Dan watching Karen. She had her routine. Julie’s estimate was pretty accurate. About a minute later she let out a loud shriek as a series of orgasmic tremors sliced through her body. Seconds later Rick exploded into her with a loud groan. They stayed where they were for a long time, part of Rick’s weight pressing his diminutive wife down into the sofa cushions, the remainder supported by his elbows and knees. Finally he withdrew and sat back to admire her body once more. She remained in place, her legs widely splayed, her inner thighs.