"It was just as forbidding, surrounded by the same high fences cappedwith razor-wire, but it was dinky in comparison, maybe three storiestall and cove...ring less ground. I looked at the one building, then theother. The difference seemed to be telling me something about thenatures of men and of women...It was as if men's brains were stuck back in some booga-booga cavemanera, expecting to be ambushed at any time; looking for violence, gearedup for it, and because of this CREATING it somehow...... They cheered up when we told them that she would be with them for most of December and part of January. We said goodbye to Frank and Eleanor and their children in the late afternoon and said we hoped we would see them when we came down to Bill's for Christmas.Over dinner that evening we had to explain the possible arrangements to Bill's Children. They were disappointed when they realised that Shirley was not going to become their step mum as soon as they had hoped. They cheered up once again. Not that I would let that stop me.I love eating out. More so even than coitus, if you'll believe that. Fucking is too distracting, I think, though I certainly love it and won't pass it up. No, sucking pussy is more my style-- the things you can make her feel with your tongue, her smells, tastes ... the feeling of her hips bucking under your chin when she hits orgasm. I've made it my business in life to make sure that I am an expert at cunnilingus, simply because I love it so much that I always. My wife soon started to groan loud, telling me that she was coming again…Tom slipped out and he moved aside, letting me get on his place.I buried my face between Anita’s pussy lips and licked her clit.She came in a massive orgasm; she groaned and screamed at the same time as my tongue licked furiously her slippery cunt.I moved back and Tom again pushed his hard dick up her cunt.Moments later, looking at the black guy’s face, I knew he was also close to finish; so I asked him to cum in my wife’s.