"I'll bet Marshall never eats your sweet black pussy. I'll bet Mr. Penis just sticks his big hard meat in it but never licks it and makes you tremble ...and moan, right?" Oh god... Laura!" Kendra gasped, now forcing her upper body off the bed onto her elbows, looking down at Laura, who was poised between her thighs, her face only inches from Kendra's oozing cunt. "You are the devil, girl!" You want me to make this pussy sing, don't you," Laura panted, now running one forefinger up and down in the. You don’t mind my massaging them, do you?” This time she responded with a low, guttural moan, moving her breasts closer to my face.Damn, she’s turned on. This could turn out to be fun.I removed my right hand from her tit and placed it on her back, rubbing it gently. I moved quickly, slipping his hand down and grabbing her ass. I kneaded her tushy with one hand, while I continued massaging her tit with the other. I was rewarded for his efforts by more moans as she began gyrating her body. “You’ll have to go to the grocery store. We don’t have that much in the refrigerator.”“Anything else?”“Just that I love you.”“I love you, too.”I looked out the window and realized that it was snowing steadily now. Two inches had accumulated already.I buzzed Margaret. “What’s on the docket for tomorrow?”“The hospital called and rescheduled tomorrow’s surgery for two weeks from now. They are canceling all elective surgery due to the snow. That was the only thing on your calendar.”“Have you. Already I was getting my little cock stiff,but this being a special night I wanted this to last.After staring at myself in the mirror for a little while, I made my way tothe bedroom where I put on my favourite bra and panty set. They weremostly white cotton, with a pretty pink lace trim. The bra was padded andgave me the illusion of small breasts and a little bit of cleavage. Next Ipulled on a couple of hold-up stockings up my smooth legs, loving thefeeling as the white nylon covered my.