He felt that he could carry on eating her for hours and hours. His fingers started to rub the top of her hood as his tongue fully extended, then start...ed to move in and out inside her. She started to move her body in time to his tongue, so he knew that he was on the right path. Faster and faster he moved it, and the slow rubbing of her pubis slowly exposed her clitoris to his fingers. As soon as he could feel her clitoris hardening, gently rolling it between his fingers, he thrust his tongue as. “Can… can I feel your pussy?” “Go wash your hands in the bathroom outside the booth and to the left.”The man quickly left and washed his hands while I wiggled out of my shorts and undies. Dad watched uncomfortably. “You can look away, if you want.” He didn’t respond. His face looked hot and uncomfortable. I couldn’t tell if he was upset or not. Booth one returned, and I turned my back to the wall, pushing my butt toward the hole and spreading my legs a little so he could feel whatever he. .Caitlin awoke that morning, struggling to rise from her exertion of the night before. 'It must have been one bad dream, ' she thought. But would a dream leave her bed a wreck, or her body a wreck for that matter? The warmth which penetrated her body just hours ago had been replaced with an achy feeling this morning. An aching for the heat to return and somehow ... Finish the job? No, Caitlin was not going to consider that this morning. There was too much work to do, and so she pushed those. I was so carried away by licking that I missed the moment when Sergey was ready to enter his wife's pussy. Therefore, when something warm and hard rested on my face from above, I realized that I really wanted to open my eyes, see someone else's dick and take it in my mouth. But Sergey slowly raised Natasha slightly behind the ass, enter pussy it was easy, despite the size of his penis, he entered her and began to move in a measured way, tapping eggs on my face. It was an incredible feeling. I.