They ARE crying. Oh, God help me, they are beautiful ... As is the face ... Her face ... Cleopatra? ... Helen of Troy? ... No, none of these are even ...lose ... All the beauty in the world came together to form the perfection of this face ... Her face ... HER face!She stands over me, or rather floats over me. And why not? What ground on Earth deserved even to feel the touch of the feet belonging to this wondrous creature?She is wearing a robe, long and flowing. It glows an unearthly white, which. Victoria could hardly explain to this pious and otherworldly man that she had spent a rapturous six months having sex with a lady teacher in that finishing school, and knew that there was much more to lovemaking than just being fucked! Her lesbian lover had told her that men were horrible, and consequently she had been dreading marriage. Even a loving and caring man would have had trouble winning Victoria's affection against such a convincing propagandist. When her husband had turned out to be. I discovered that he really liked and knew how to eat pussy.Sarah had done something that I would never have done had I been with him. I couldn't understand why she would have tossed him over like this. I found out later her fantasies had been tightly held to her own thoughts because she was too afraid to try anything while she was single.Once she found out what I did for a living her mind wouldn't let her stop thinking about it and soon her needs overcame her sense. She was like a drug addict. Marla inhaled deeply through her nose, her nostrils flaring to the size of nickels. Then her body went limp and she began to gobble my brown dick, sticky with her daughter’s nectar, right into her mouth. John and Eva released their holds on Marla simultaneously, and the older woman took the opportunity to pull my clock closer and deeper with her hands. I placed my fingers on her upper lip so she could get a whiff of Eva’s ass, as well. Her eyes closed now, she was savoring the taste and scents,.