Such a shame I didnt have the chance to eat you. You taste just as good on my fingers now as you did then. Tom opens his eyes and holds you open with ...is fingers. Put your hands above your head. Dont move them. As you obey the bottom half of his face disappears as he licks your folds from the bottom to the top, stopping and circling your clit with his tongue, and your hips lift slightly, anything to apply more pressure. Then he wraps his arms around your thighs, his mouth and tongue clearly. Then when Colette told her she had found the bag of panties on the table and heard the orgiastic shrieks coming from the bedroom she went into a confused self-righteous funk. Having surrendered so completely to her son’s unfathomable scandalous seduction, she pictured him being instructed by the naked Colette in the extreme ways he was visiting on her own erogenous zones. She imagined she was Colette, slobbering over Arthur’s immense endowment then being wedged open and reamed by him in wild. Back then, after Heather McKenzie had done a little nipping and tucking, it had fit me like a second skin, but her tailoring still hadn't left enough to let out now. I'd put on a good thirty pounds, some as a result of hormonal changes, but four years of swimming, archery and weight training accounted for a good bit of it, too.Ten pounds of mud in a five-pound sack came to mind. No more am I the truffula tree Heather had dubbed me the first time I walked into the lunchroom, and more than a. I slumped to the floor and then rolled over on my back, John leaned over and kissed me. He said the was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I had came back to reality and started crying. I was saying how could I let Rolf fuck me, I said how could I do that. John started rubbing my clit that was swollen to twice its normal size. He told me it was ok, it was just sex and that all 3 of us loved it. He said of course my dick was as hard as it had ever been in my life, so I put my hand on it and he.