I could smell her plainly now, no mistaking. There s something very unique about the odor of a young girl s cunt. I inhaled deeply before putting my m...outh on her damp panties. I chewed lightly, feeling her soft lips beneath the material. She gasped and arched her back. She pulled her legs up, putting her stockinged feet flat on the sofa cushions so she could spread her legs wide for me. Her panties pulled tighter and fell between her lips. I pushed my tongue into the cleft. Oh, god, she hissed.. Gol gehri nabhi mehk kar bata rahi thi ki kastoori hiran ke saman thi bhabhi. Bhabhi boli jaldi se panty utaro aur Chut ko chat kar Chut ki khujli mitao. Maine bhi unki agya ka palan ek honhar dewar ki tarah kiya aur bina time gavaye unki Chut ki apni zaban se sewa shuru kar di. Hayyyy yar kitna maza dete ho. Yyyyeee aaahhhhhh oo. Unko apni Chut ki khujli aur jalan shant karvane me bada maza mil raha tha. Meri zaban Bhabhi ki Bur me andar-bahar sap ki tarah a ja rahi thi. Lap lap kar mai unki. . and NOT B-e-e ... Mom was a little religious ... Beatitude Simmons.”I had a thought... “Thinking like that could find you overboard.”“Yes, ma’am ... not Tudie ... B-e-a ... got it.”She grinned.“Whoa, Surprise ... you may have saved my life ... B-E-A. What happened with your sister?”“Mom was out ... unconscious ... after Missy was born. Before Mom woke up, Daddy named her.”“As long as you remember I am not Princess ... Her Highness ... or any other honorific, we’re good. I am Junior.”“Got it. There’s nothing on TV and the wi-fi’s too slow for a movie but it can just about cope with a little surfing. Feeling bored, frustrated and horny, I think about my equally horny wife who is probably masturbating right now or worse - I don't like to think about that.My fingers drift across the keyboard and without trying, a site for local escorts appears on the screen. No harm in a little window-shopping, I think to myself.OMG, I spot a local girl who is my wildest wet dream. Janice, she calls.