The taste of her lips was so addictive that I just had to have more.“Open your lips for daddy. Give daddy what he needs, baby,” I groaned against ...her lips but she wouldn’t open them for me.Releasing my grip on her hip, I ran my hand down her body until I reached her pussy, still wet from when she was masturbating. I ran my finger lightly over her pussy lips and she started squirming harder, trying to escape my touch. Unperturbed, I worked my fingers through her wetness, finding her clit and. My gran opened the door to me and invited me in, “what do we owe the pleasure of” she said smiling, “I thought that I would come around and see you, I have not been here for some time and I thought you might want to see me” “ho, come here” she took me in her arms and kissed me on the check, I was tingling all over, “let’s take a look at you” she looked at me and then I noticed that mole I had seen just in the picture, the one just on the side of her neck, it was her and my heart raced, “I am. What they had done was a private thing and he felt slightly guilty for capturing it all on film. Strangely however he was looking forward to developing his exposures in the darkroom at home and reliving the experience through the photographs. Kevin made a quiet retreat and found his way to the pathway that led to the top of the cove where he had parked his car. After climbing the path for ten minutes he emerged onto the flat dirt embankment overlooking the cove. He turned and looked down at. Remember us talking about you wanting me to fuck someone else?" Yes!" I say."I want to ride his big, fat cock while you lick the clit of your sweet, innocent wife!" Are you sure?" Yes, but for now, I want you to watch me with him some more here." she whispers."Yes please." I whisper back while she slowly spreads her lags apart until Gavin can see her lace covered, wet , married pussy. As soon as he can see up her dress, she turns her head to me and kisses me deeply. After about 2 minutes, she.