She moves slowly down, kissing every inch of Jennifer’s body until her face is buried in her wet pussy. Her tongue transforms into that of Vaut, the... strange formless creature and slides into her pussy, licking up her juices, and stroking and licking her in just the right spots. Jennifer cries out and moans thrusting her hips upward.“Oh, yes. There. If you keep that up, you’ll get a mouth full,” Jennifer’s voice quivers with passion, temporarily forgetting what she has just heard and seen.Her. Then she picked up a volume of erotic poetry and reclined on the bed to rest, enjoy the book and enjoy the view.Iliafray was less rested, she was being driven mad by the buzzing in her cunt and ass, it kept bringing her to the edge before a combination of a shock and the devices stopping vibrating would deny her an orgasm. It did not help that the cock in her throat was restricting her breathing leaving her gasping for air and every time she got close to orgasm her knee’s Weakened and her legs. ”Jean raised her eyebrows in question but Abby wouldn’t offer more. Both women felt the spike in sexual energy, though. Nervously, anxiously, Jean put the car in gear and continued toward home.* * * *Jean’s feelings of guilt had its roots earlier that night. She had gone out looking for some action. She had long tried to keep her high need for sexual release in check, settling for the occasional fling, attempting to hide her desires from, what she thought, was an impressionable daughter. She. Ethan was sprawled out in a king sized bed, sleeping with nothing but a pair of black tight briefs. He had a little bit of chest hair and his rock hard abs were on full view. I was dying to touch him, feel his skin beneath my fingers, but I was too scared that he would wake up. Then, I remembered this was most likely a dream, so who cared if he woke up? His brother told me to take care of him and that was what I was about to do. I sat next to him on the bed, making it move a little, but not.