“Yeah! Nothing beats it! It’s got the best taste in the world.” “And my pussy? How’s that compare?” “It’s good! Amongst the best. You�...��ve got a world class clit and I love the taste. No pussy-farts either!” “You don’t like a burst of beaver wind?” “Smells better than the toilet whiff of a pucker-hole,” Julie admitted, “but it’s not what I like best about a cookie.” “You’re a bit of a connoisseur, aren’t you? How long have you been the expert?” “Ever since I first looked up ‘vagina’ in a medical. It had become rock hard and hot. In minutes we assumed 69 position and started sucking each others organs. When I moved my tongue around his big knob, he was licking and sucking my clit eagerly. His sharp and rough tongue was probing my choot. I was in heaven and I had never enjoyed like this. I screamed, “Ha aha, Amit suck my whole body”. Even when my husband was alive, he never used to give me such pleasure. We never had oral sex. What I was longing for all my life was coming true! After some. This time she decided to be a bit more daring than usual. She wore a long blouse with the front cut all the way below her tits. It would look sexy for a woman with B or C cup tits but with my wife's D cups? It was pornographic! To make it less scandalous she put on a lace boob tube underneath. The hem stopped at mid thighs and Louise put on a pair of black thigh high holdups. She knows I like them because I can put my hand up her skirt to feel her bare thighs. A pair of black lace bikini. ” This particular hot and popular girl was “amazing” because of what she had done for Ronni, what she had done with Ronni, and what she had done to Ronni.For Ronni, she had, out of the blue, befriended her, publicly, which had immediately skyrocketed the younger girl’s profile, popularity, and status. Ronni still had no idea why this had suddenly happened. Sure, the two girls had both been cheerleaders for the combined seventh- and eighth-grade boys’ basketball team, but that wasn’t.