Angie gave up trying to chase the older woman’s cleft and she lay back. I could see her face slathered in the juices that had sluiced out of Tina a...s she had experienced her first “Big O” of the evening. I wished I could clean her face with my tongue and taste that passion I had missed during the past couple weeks.After taking a few minutes to relax and recover, Tina stood up on wobbly legs and picked up her towel and wiped between her legs. The two women laughed and Tina flipped the towel to. Honey would be the first to blame her African blood for the trouble that she got into so many times and in so many filthy places with sleazy characters that seemed like stereotypes from some trashy story. There were times when that might have been true but lately, it seemed like it was some alternate Honey inside her that was forcing her to do the disgusting things that most females would touch with a ten foot pole.The thing with the dogs was a good example but she refused to talk about that. Harder and harder her downward bobs went until both my fingers were buried deep within her. This went on for about thirty seconds before the inevitable orgasm ripped through her. Her hands nearly slipped off my shoulders, as she came but gripped tighter, her legs buckling beneath her. Youre a very naughty man she giggled as she regained her balance and took hold of my cock again and started to pump me. I moved her hands away, Ive got a better idea I said as I led her out of the shower. I laid a. I think that part of me actually hopes that he does ... You know, that he sees why I’m doing it, that it’s a shared passion ... And part of me, obviously, would be a little disgusted by it if he did ... But ... Well ... I’m about to have sex with this magnificent beast, so I can’t really complain whatever my dad does to himself while I do it ... I’d be a bit of a hypocrite if I accused him of being a pervert, wouldn’t I?” She laughs a little, slightly nervous but clearly amused.“You certainly.