“Mmmmm ... You taste as good as you smell, little girl,” he eventually remarked as he continued his slow cleanup. Once he had explored every inch ...of her thighs, he looked up at Mom. “Well, Mable, now I guess it’s finally time to taste the honey from the pot for the first time.”Looking down at her husband, Mom knew just how excited he was. “A perfect snack for an old honey bear like you,” she smiled.Looking back up at Mom, he brought his mouth inches from Erika’s bonne-bouche and began planting. Now I was hungry for her and could not be stopped and made my next move. I kissed her perfectly flat stomach and licked her navel, she was enjoying this and the movement of her body suggested that she wanted more. I felt Jess lifting her bum, which meant that she wanted to be free of the stuff that was covering her modesty. I removed her short and could not believe my eyes. She was wearing her red thong. It was the skimpiest one thatI had ever seen with just enough to cover her pussy and a. The nipples taste better than the sweetest raspberry…Diana isn’t going to take off the girl’s blouse. She makes a step back and admires the scene: her girl looks so lustful, so inviting, so… But she better not think about it now. Olga lets out a long moan. And… yes!!! She moves towards Diana with her thighs… That’s all. This is the proof for Diana that this bitch wants her, that she can’t think about anything but Diana’s wet tongue fondling her pussy down there…Ha-ha! This is just what Diana. “That should do it I reckon, with luck she’ll get back in a few minutes. What kind of bike do you ride?”“A Piaggio MP3 300ie.”“What the hell is that?”“It’s a plug-in hybrid. I like it for around town. It has two wheels at the front, looks like a scooter but more stable and more economical. I like that it doesn’t have a boy racer look to it so I don’t have idiots trying to chase me.”Anthony was ready to ask more but his phone rang. A glance at the dial showed Julie’s name.“Hi darling. Someone.