Her legs locked around his head and her hands grabbed his long hair, shoving his nose up her twat. She excited him, boiled his young blood, She was a ...woman who gave and got her pleasure from a man. And, at the time, he happened to be the man.He never hesitated but burrowed his face deeper and harder into her cunt, savoring its warmth and its musky odor. Lucille sighed, taking and loving the attention she was getting from the youth. She looked up and saw Midge's face in the rear-view mirror. She. I threw my head back and groaned loudly as I felt the tip of her tongue wriggle into the slit, around the nob and follow the slippery trail as it slithered down my meat until her mouth had captured half the length in an insistent grip. I looked back down as I spread my legs wider and humped into her mouth which was working its magic more fully as she got into a deeper rhythm; leaning in to fill her mouth and work the rapidly melting ice over my cock. I felt her hair tickling my inner thighs. Your one hand slides around and replaces mine as you drive deep into me as your fingers lightly brush my throbbing button. My breast lightly brushes over the soft silken bedding as the sway with the motion. The room fills with the juicy slapping sounds where our bodies connect, the scent of sex heavy in the air. I beg and plead you to fuck me but you purposely slow down and tease me until I can no longer stand it. I forcefully push you down on your back so I can take control and use your body. Quick as you can now.'She rose and without looking at the boy set off for the bathroom.The light-blue boxers seemed to enhance the rich colour of his skin as the firelight flickered and danced shadow then light upon Ibrahim's body as he stood on the hearth side rug where she had left him.Later she was to wonder if that was the point when lust, for the second time in her life, won victory over common sense.He had his back to her as she stood in the doorway holding the basin and the tube of cream.