I kissed down off of her cheek and onto her neck; I nibbled at the soft skin there with my lips and teeth. When I closed my lips on the skin and began... to suck, she squealed and pushed against me, throwing me off her, but not out of her arms."Michael Cranson, don't you dare give me a hickey on my neck! I'll not be explaining that to your daughters, you-you-you bounder, you!" She acted like she was seriously affronted by my attack, but I could tell; she was secretly pleased by my assault. The. To his surprise, he saw that his wife was sleeping on the sofa! "Helen!" he gasped. "What the devil?"Helen sat up, blinking her eyes. She clutched the sheet up to her neck, remembering that she was naked beneath it. Now she didn't feel nearly as bold as she had earlier when she'd decided to waylay her husband in his study, the place where he spent most of his time when he was home. No, now she was just sleepy, and she felt foolish to say the least. But her husband stood looking at her so. Seeing her writhe, Raj let her free as today he had had enough. Jayasree after completing her house hold chores and winding up for the day, as she settled on her bed, she saw a shadow pass through her door. At first she did not bother about it and was thinking of what was store for her the next morning. She was certain that Raj was going to put her on the massage table and fondle her intimately. He was so kinky she feared that he may denude her in front of massuer and play with her body. Though. You spread your legs a bit wider allowing me more access to your now moist pussy. You let out a sigh, pushing my head closer. I rub my bearded face against your inner thighs. Then sliding your panties down to your feet. There before my face, was your shaven pussy. Moisture wetting just to edge of your pussy's lip. Begging to be licked. I lean my face into its tender moistness. Drinking in your juices as they flowed forth from the heaven spot within. Lifting one of your legs over my shoulder, to.