" Is that how you want to do this now? You're sounding more like TheMistress with each second."Father Fitzpatrick growled. "You are pathetic! Here ...ou are, bornwith a silver spoon in your mouth and handed everything you ever had!Put a little hardship in front of you, a little opportunity to grow,and you scream and shout and throw a tantrum!" Only one person's doing that now, and it's not me." Ohhhhh!!" Father Fitzpatrick rolled his eyes. "Blistering wit fromParkside's own Oscar Wilde!" (A. Her pussy was completely wet by this time. I didn’t waste any time and pulled her leggings and panties off simultaneously.It was my turn now to return the pleasure. I knelt in front of her pussy and continued to tease her with my fingers, but didn’t lick her. She violently held my hair and pushed her pussy into my mouth.I continued to massage her clitoris and pushed my tongue into her. I proceeded to move my tongue deeper with a circling motion. I knew that was her weakness.I was surprised it. She gave out a shy smile and hugged me tightly. I could feel her tender breasts against my bare chest. She was now just on her leggings and me on my jeans. We both started kissing each other. While I was kissing her lips, I started pressing her breasts. She reciprocated by scratching my back with her nails. I then started kissing her breasts and started licking her nipples with my tongue. I licked it vigorously as if licking ice cream. Then I sucked her nipples as if drinking milk from her. I was moaning in delight – I remember I kept saying – oh this is lovely.This encouraged him no end and in no time, I found he was rimming me deeply and his tongue deep inside my ass hole. He then put his hands below my stomach and lifted my buttocks a little and further licked harder. I could feel his saliva dripping through the crack, tickling my balls and dropping on the bath towel I had stretched out, on the bed – precisely to prevent leaving telltale marks on the bed. It seemed like.