Slowly he runs his hands over me and goose bumps have risen all over. He slowly takes his hands between my breasts and runs them down my stomach to my... pussy, that love nest he loves to tongue and finger me to drive me crazy. I look up in the mirror to see him as he lays between my legs and starts to slowly run his tongue between my lips, up to my clit and down past my opening and at each pass he ever so lightly slips his tongue inside me. Chills go through me!! “mmmmmmmmmm” I moan softly.. Nina moved closer to the table, so that she was standing between his knees. She brought her head forward and placed her lips against his. When she felt his tongue she opened them and let it push into her mouth. After a moment Farelli drew away. "You can do better than that, girl," he muttered. "I damn well know that. I want you to kiss me like you mean it, okay?" Nina closed her eyes and kissed him again. This time she forced herself to put everything she had into the. I'm going to come now." She moved her thighs together softly to feel his cheeks against the soft skin on the insides of her thighs, and then her orgasm began. First a tiny ripple, then a couple of larger ones, and then the hot wave of lust rolled through her body. She had a blurred vision of the other women round the table, while she bit down hard on her lip to stop the scream she wanted to let out. She was certain, that some of them would notice her orgasm, it actually added pleasure to it. Embarrassed and thrilled, I can't resist it. I asked her permission to watch a slideshow of big fat cocks, she said yes and I fell asleep wearing panties looking at magnificent cocks.I fucking love her. Wish I could say I love fucking her, but I unfortunately can't. I hope someone else can. I'm only able to say I fucking love her, which I do, immensely And I love wearing her clothes. Just like I love looking at cock. But where's the cock for her? It can't be my four inch apology. Besides her.