“Mmmmm, I love your tongue, your mouth. Shall I come, Jennifer? Will you drink my cunt juice?”“Mumphh,” said Jennifer and she meant, oh my, ye...s, but the words were muffled against Carol’s cunt so that her lover felt rather than heard them. Carol sighed and gave herself up to the joy of coming. Her cunt creamed and bubbled up and Jennifer slurped it into her mouth. The woman’s eager tongue scooped up tongue full’s of the savory nectar and let it slide into the back of her throat and she gulped. So most people didn't even try.Maybe the Sexual Revolution had started by 1963, but it certainly hadn't carried the day, just yet."You're still not certain you want to do it, are you?" Louise asked me at lunch."I'm kinda scared," I admitted. "I mean, I know you trust Don not to save copies of the photos, but, jeez Louise, you know, if I was a guy, I'd save copies! And it makes me uncomfortable, knowing that it could happen." Listen Sweetie, I swear to you I won't allow Don to save any copies of. 'They are those stockings I told you I wear. I love the feel of the soft silk and coarse lace on top. Sometimes when no one is looking in work, I lift up my skirt a bit, pull the strap and let it snap back in place, give myself a little spank'. Rob couldn't believe his ears. This woman sure knew how to turn him on. Both their hands were still resting on each others thighs and showed no sign of moving. Rob weaved his finger up and under the strap, brushing off Jane's smooth, soft skin. He pulled. I told her that Mrs. Hagan had asked me to feed her cat while she was gone for a few days. So each time i went over to feed her cat, i would go up to her bedroom and go through her drawers. i would find lots of dirty magazines of naked girls & boys doing exciting things to each other. But what made my cock grow big & hard was the site, and the scent, of Mrs. Hagan's panties. I continued to confess to Mistress how i would try them all on and masturbate while i laid on her bed in full lingere..