I don't know if she had ever had an orgasm standing in front of a mirror with someone fingering her G spot but I was pretty sure she'd remember this. ...y hand was soaked with juice.There's nothing as hot as a beautiful woman's face contorted in the agony of orgasm. Her brows were furled, her eyes shut, the sides of her mouth sagged.I got on my knees in front of her to let her watch me in the mirror licking and eating her pussy. Grabbing my head, she grinded her crotch into my face.Her cunt. Enathu mama paarthaalum ethum solla maatar aanal ival ennai paarthu vital.Divi naangal ondraaga mutham koduthathai paarthu azha aarambithaal, nee en enaku mutham koduka maatingiraai endru. Ithai aval azhuthukondu sollum pozhuthu muntha pen irunthaal ennai paarthu paavam avalukum oru mutham koduthu vidu endru sonnal.Naan sari azhugaathe endru solli kanathil mutham koduthu avalai samarasam seithen.Athu thaan kaamam seivatharku oru vaaipaaga amainthathu, pinbu oru naal iravil naan aval veetirku. Although these pictures were beautiful photographed I was a little uncomfortable looking them. I really can't explain why.There was one photo in this group that I found interesting. It was of two beautiful women, fully clothed. One woman was kissing the other on the mouth and the one being kissed had a look of surprise on her face. I stared at picture for a few minutes and ran all kinds of scenarios through my head as to what was the story behind that picture. I was suddenly aware that John was. “How is your back?” She asked me with a worried expression.I laughed. “Just fine love.” I cherished her caring and concern. It was so sweet and so different from the way other women had treated me, especially my last lover. Shanthi had been a selfish little bitch, who thought only of her own pleasure which, I began to realize, was typical of the women I’d chosen to love.“Hmmmm, you are an incredible woman Chaaya,” I whispered in her ear. “I want to make you happier than you’ve ever been before..