Standing between her outstretched legs, he licked upward along her pussy crack, cunt-cream oozing out freely over his pointed snout. He slurped around... in the steamy depths of her bubbling cunt.George's mouth dropped. He came closer, feeling Charlotte's tits and squeezing the pulpy meat. His prick throbbed again. Blood gorged his prick again, turning it once again into a piece of fiery steel.Charlotte leered at her husband from glassy emerald eyes. "His tongue is so deep!" She slapped the table. Then she came on top of me and started kissing me…she stared to play with my chest hairs and sucked my nipples…It was tickling me….And she took my dick in her mouth and made it hard….Then I removed her panty… it was wet and smelled great….She was having lot of pussy hairs…i think she didn’t shaved there for a long time…..I pulled those hairs with my mouth and she was moaning…then I went down and licked her feet for sometime…..I came up and started licking her thighs…slowly I kissed her pussy…it. "I just bought these at Claire's last week. They're cute right. I'lllook for a few more things to match if we stay with these." Adorable, leave them on the counter and maybe we'll use them," said hismother holding a small flat iron in her hand now. "Almost done Gregory.I'm just going to fix the part and give a little lift here and there andwe'll have it."Greg's nerves were getting the best of him now as his mother was liftingand spraying his hair. She pulled at the left side of his head as. They kissed and went to bed, holding each other in their arms. Three weeks later the time had arrived. Chelsea was finishing up at the office some work she needed to get done. It was about 4:30pm. Just as she was about to head out, her boss Allyson rushed into her office, "We've got problems! There's a rush project that has to be finished by morning and it's on your team Chelsea." Chelsea's heart sank. She had ordered champagne for the evening and a special boutique of flowers for her dining.