M loving it don’t stop love uuu aahh..I slowly moved down to her navel and started licking her navel and giving gentle bite on it while doing this I... was rubbing her pussy with my right hand and pressing her boobs with left hand and she was just pulling my hair and pushing my head down to her pussy.After licking her navel and flat tummy I moved down to her clean shaved pussy and started licking her deep and kept fingering her at the same time and she was getting more hot and was yelling oh yes. Martha Blandish smiled wickedly as she pulled the corset stay tight around the incredibly slender waist of Faith Merrick; the soft young thing she had been guardian of since being brought to her in her early teens. The smile broadened as she heard the familiar clip-clop of horse’s hooves outside the cottage. Faith’s cheeks quivered in the silk panties as the stay was tied and Martha squeezed the shoulder of the 23 year old, who still looked as though she were in her mid-teens.“Well, this is. ’ Jeff rose his arm to get the bartender’s attention and that’s all I remembered up until we were fooling around at my house. The memory surfaced halfway through a shower. I’d closed and locked the door hoping beyond hope that Jeff would get up and leave. After the bar, we had sat on the couch and kissed for a good half hour before he pulled me into the bedroom. His hands were everywhere, staring at my face, drawing down to the seam of my bra, and lower to the button on my Sevens. I wanted so. The next morning I woke with my girls Janis and Clair as most days, but I still couldn't shake the impending feeling of doom. As we got moving and started our day, I got a call from Willy. I thought he would be wanting to set up another date, but he was half yelling half crying, about the attack. This morning I had opted not turn the TV on but as it turns out I should have. I saw the same video from channel to channel as I got to BBC, but as the channel locked in I could see missiles flying..