"Trust me," I said. "You're going to scream. And for all the right reasons." I stared down at Jessica's shaven pink pussy. What a beautiful thing it w...as. I then lowered my mouth down to her cooch and stuck out my tongue. Jessica watched me with great anticipation as I pressed my tongue against her pleasure center. She moaned softly as I kissed her sensitive clitoris.I moved my tongue against Jessica's pussy lips, pressing down on them until I was certain that she could feel the warmth of my. He was knowledgeable about just about everything and always looking for new conquests. Mike wondered absently if his Mother wasn't just another conquest, but dismissed the thought."Well, I hope you have time to tell me about your trip to Senegal before you leave. I'm going to go do some homework and hit the sack early, I think. Long day," Mike said, heading up the back staircase leading to the upper level."Okay, dear, you have a good night," his Mom called out after him."See ya' in the morning,. ” “I’ve been trying to see if I can remember … anything.” “The neurologist said no intense mental activity. Besides, I don’t think that’s the way it works. I believe the memories will come back on their own, or they’ll be triggered by something you see, or hear, or maybe even by a smell. You can’t force them back. Trying might even make things worse. So relax, let your brain recover. I’m going to order takeout, are you ready for dinner?” Shortly after they finished eating, the phone rang. Evan. "Ok, I'll talk to my wife about it and let you know." We exchanges our phone numbers and he left. That night, when I was licking her feet and rubbing my dick against them, I told her about the guy. To my surprise, she was open to the idea and told me that she also wanted her feet to fuck a different dick. The next day, I called the guy and told him that he could come to have his wish fulfilled. I also told him that I will not charge him anything but my reward will be watching him fuck my wife's.