"Oh god yes! oh god yes!" groaned Nicki over and over.Mrs Jones then hitched up her skirt to reveal her bald wet tanned pussy, and leaning back on her... husbands desk she opened her legs, and Nicki immediately leant forward and began licking at her pussy."That's it dear, lick that pussy, lick the pussy that's been fucked many times by that huge cock in you right now" moaned Mrs Jones.For the next few minutes we fucked just like that, me deep in Nicki's wet stretched pussy, and her licking Mrs. Burn marks glistened on his shoulder… broken only by red, angry wounds that oozed with green and white puss. ‘Wound…’ he managed to stutter. ‘Not healing, forgot about… the ring.’ How was he wounded? Did they fight the strange lady? How had a woman living alone in the woods managed to injure a five-hundred-year-old swordsman? ‘What do I need to do, Jon?’ I whispered. Jon wheezed for a brief moment. He did so quietly, biting his lip the entire time. We both intuitively knew that we shouldn’t. She said it might be part of the local oral history project, whatever that is.’ Half an hour later as Harry drove home he reflected on the relationship he had developed with Maria. It had surprised him at first how she not only wanted sexual intercourse, but insisted on social intercourse as well. They spent a lot of time talking and discussing just about anything that turned up, whether it was his future, her past, politics, or the more mundane goings on of their neighbours in Hawksworth.. After abandoning all contact for a second to build the desire and anticipation, I flattened my tongue against her clit as I pushed two fingers deep inside her pussy. Cameron detonated into orgasm. Not normally a squirter, she let out several small bursts of juice all over my face, to my delight. Gently I licked her quivering pussy as she came down from orgasm. I lifted my face staring into her eyes as she breathed deeply, her eyes slowly focusing on mine. Multitasking, I removed both my pants.