Right on her sweet lips.“Mm?” she asked as she kissed back.“Mm-hm,” I replied as I licked her lips.“Mmmm?” she asked as she felt my tongue... snake into her mouth.“Uh-huh,” I insisted.“Aah,” she concluded as she licked me back and threw an arm around me and sat up to get closer to me and pressed her body against mine.I stared into her excited eyes. With our mischievous eyes locked in agreement, she climbed over and straddled me and grabbed my face and took command of our urgent French-kiss. After dinner while sitting on the sofa he first requested and then almost commanded she strip....but it happened slowly and when she saw I did not mind she complied. Now she was naked...leaning against me and letting me stroke her pussy. John had just unzipped his pants and exposed the cock she had never seen...It made her even more wet. He snapped more photos of her. She responded by breathing heavy and started to moan. He commanded her to stand and turn around . She did. "Bend over"...she. I pounced on her like a ravenous rabid dog and began kissing and licking her from head to toe.I went down on the landlady’s shaven pussy, parted those pussy lips and stuck my face in there. The aroma of rose and vanilla were evident, but past that, she oozed a musky aroma deep from her pussy.We 69 ed each other. I fingered her pussy whilst I sucked her clit out. This made her go wild and made me suck my cock with such veracity that she could have easily sucked the living daylights outta my. The huge figure of a man huddled speechless just inside the flap of the hasty shelter. He was uncertain of his welcome. He was certain in his knowledge that his presence was of some concern to the two females in black garb. The older one was plain of face but had a comely shape under the shapeless robe that reached all the way down to her ankles. The younger one had a sparkle in her eyes that was unexpected on the face of a religious person on a pilgrimage.“Kindly remove yourself, young man. We.