I noticed a drop of precum on the head of his cock, licked my lips, and said, "MMMM looks delicious!" He touched my fingers and said, “Oh no baby, n...ot yet. I get to taste you first!”Mitch and I moved up further on the bed. I spread my legs wide, and he got between them. He kissed my thigh, blew across my pussy, making me tremble with anticipation. He separated my labia, and lapped me from clit to anus. He lazily worked his magical tongue over every part of my wanting pussy. When he took my clit. Even when I slid a finger into her, it was easy because she was already lubricated. I felt no hint of a hymen, though she grunted into my mouth as her vagina was violated. The movement of her hips, an instinctive thrust, made it clear she didn’t feel violated at all. I probed deep and she grunted again when the tip of my finger rimmed her cervix.It didn’t bother her at all.I had to taste those tiny, pink nipples. It reminded me of trying to suck Amy Trimble’s clit, back when I was in college.. Sandhiya was not even looking at me, I spoke to my wife about all these happenings and she was sorry that she knew Sandhiya very next to the limit she know me they both were such good friends and worried that she couldn’t be there to support her when she is in need of the most i calmed her and let her not worry and ended the call i turned back to see Sandhiya standing next to me she tried to smile a bit but her grief wouldn’t let her she thanked me for all that i have done for her and also said. ” Rubbing his pussy-soaked fingers around in my mouth, he led me to the sofa in the adjacent living room, where I had left some bike repair crap strewn across the floor. I was thrown face first over the back of the couch, and he suddenly had a bungee cord, which soon had my hands tied behind my back. Needless to say, the camisole and wrap were long gone. I heard a belt loosen, some fabric hit the floor, and the sudden smack of his hand against my ass cracked the still summer air. I let out a.