I grinned devilishly and plunged my fingers into her which allowed me to experience the clenching, pulsating and quivering orgasm. I was delighted. An...gie was still absorbed in the throes of orgasm as I reached over and grabbed the strap on. She barely noticed my movement as I prepared to fuck her. I lingered over her, watching as she expressed herself in the full bloom of her orgasm. Easing my fingers back inside her sodden pussy, I glanced at her and wickedly inquired, “Ready for more, baby?”. She loves the contours and moles on her legs and feet, the way the auburn tufts of public hair curl just so. The elfish nose, the ears, the beautiful almond eyes… About the only regret she does have is her small breasts; pale dwarfs compared to the C’s and D’s she’s seen in her short lifetime. Mostly, though, she has pride. Pride in her looks, pride in her smarts. It’s the only thing that keeps her going in a city of eight million, waking up at an ungodly hour of the morning, showering and. I picked her red flip flops with my teeth and after a few kisses and licks, placed them in the wards So I quickly got busy cleaning. Soon her car pulled in.As I heard her walking towards the door, I opened the door for her. She was wearing the blue business skirt suit with a white top. Her skirt was a few inches short of her knees, displaying her toned shapely legs. Feet were in matching high heels!! Her long hair flowing!! Her beautiful face and her clear green eyes!! She looked every inch of. That Spanish princess was so good at eating pussy that my Kate was constantly wearing a smile of contentment that made the ladies think I was Mister Macho Man satisfying her deep-seated itch.She was one of those females that pretended to be religious and was constantly reading little phrases from the “Good Book” just like she was some latter-day preacher lady with a well-behaved attitude. Both Kate and I knew different and we weren’t weirded out by her outbursts of religious rhetoric when the.