Meanwhile my tongue explores the folds and shallows of your intimacy. Licking your clit and lips. Then, plunging into your depths! I hear you squeal a...nd wrap your thighs around my face. Thrusting at my mouth…impaling yourself on my tongue. I extend my tongue deep inside you and curl up the tip to scoop your juices into my mouth. Mmmm. ‘Much better breakfast than IHOP.’ I joke. Your laughter and moans mix as I continue tonguing my goddess. Both hands release mine and grab onto my hair. Thrusting. I have required that she wears a short corset, black of course. This maintains a trim waistline and allows the outfit to be more ‘fitted’ than would be the case if it were to be left off. Black fishnets are tightly banded around the thigh and a pair of patent black shoes, buckled above the ankle, completes the outfit. As I watch, the quick rise and fall of her breasts betray her excitement. I move to the chair, seat myself and Janet can start the ritual that turns her from a bored housewife. Bathroom door open and it was Marie with girl she introduced as her niece her name was Kate. She said Kate one be stay with her for the summer. As her mother and father one be away in London for businessKate was sixteen nearly turning seventeen she was five foot five with. She had black curly hair that went all the way to her middle of her back that always seem to look silky and smooth. She had piercing blue eyes and had very nice athletic build. Jason was to guess her cup side was b. she. She takes a moment to study it and can see the veins pulsing as they fill with excitement and anticipation of what's to come. Then she slides her hands up his thighs and over his toned abs and down the length of his stiffening shaft. It's warm in her hand. Then her other hand finds its way up between his muscular thighs and cradles his bull-sized balls. She fondles them gently as he parts his legs a bit more and leans back. Her warm hands feel so good on them. He moans. She lifts his now hard.