Licking it, nibbling, sucking, loving it until Riggs arched straining and came. "Your first time licking?" she asked Samantha after catching her breat..., watching the kneeling woman with half lidded eyes. "Yes." "Too bad." Samantha shrugged. "I suppose I'll get lots of practice in prison." "That's not what I meant." Riggs sat forward and took Samantha under the chin. "You were very good. It's a shame to waste a tongue like yours." "May I ask you a question?" asked Samantha. "Of course.". I caressed her labia through them, hearing her breathe a bit deeper as I did so. And several minutes later I felt the first of her wetness start to soak through the thin cotton. This is what I was waiting for, as I wanted to be sure she was really enjoying it before I went any further. I pulled the crotch of Janice's panties to the side and let my fingers now caress her flesh.I slipped my fingers between her lovely lips to gather some of her slowly seeping wetness and spread it around and. But then, that was my intent all along! Scrunching her breasts, pulling at her swollen nipples, plunging my tongue deep into her tasty folds, I was driving her irrevocably towards an orgasm. I kept at work, barely hearing, but feeling her moans as they got louder, longer, and more urgent.“Ohh fuck! Don’t stop! Ohh yesss! Make me cummmm!” she screamed as her thighs clamped my head, her hand pulling me tight to her clammy pussy. I tasted the first vestiges of her orgasm moments before a torrent. Cahachi gusay say boli mein kia karoon .mera doodh thori hai.wooh yeh sun kar confuse hoo gia aur chala gia. Mein yeh sun kar hans para.aur bola nahi tumhara doodh patla nahi hay. Woo b yeh sun kar hans pari aur boli shararti tumhein kia pata.mein nay kaha mujay pata hai.woo boli kaisay .mein nay hatth burha kar uskay boob ko dubai aur kaha aisay.wooh kahnay lagi aub chalay jao tumhara chacha aa jay ga.mein aglay din school say wapas aia tu mann boli k tumharay father ki cousion k death hoo gai.