"Just one, okay?" She leaned in the gap, watching his face intently. "Henry said you wanted to 'fuck' me since the beginning. Was that true?"Simon gro...ned inwardly." ... yes," he finally replied. He had to shove his foot in the gap to keep her from slamming the door. "Wait- Renee, goddamnit, not like that. I wasn't going to do anything-" He stopped, belatedly realizing he was inside the room now, and Renee was glancing to the left and right as if she were looking for something to throw.Shit.He. Matt fumbled through a list of drinks, some of which he might even have, and Fliss chose the safe option of coffee. While he trotted off to the kitchen to start a new pot Fliss looked around Matt’s room, seeing the man she desired so in a whole new light, seeing his home, his domain. It was definitely a boy’s room, not many flowers or patterns of any kind here, but it wasn’t without some nice touches. Like the wine rack that actually had a couple of bottles in it, and the line of CDs on. Beliefe me or not, I have never experience it. your dan never eat my pussy since we maried, and I never have my pussy eaten ass well." Do you know how frustrated mommy.Mommy has been wanting your dad to eat mommy pussy for longtime."Mom pour more wine into her glass. I can see mom a little bit tipsy,but she is not drunk yet.I told mom that she does not have to wait for dad to eat her pussy, I can do that for her.Mom turned her head to me and disbelief what I just said."Baby you are talking to. Grabbing my other hand you pull them over my head and grab both with one hand, pulling them behind your head. “No touching!” you say in a gruff voice. With your other hand free you slowly start to pinch my nipples, gently at first, then getting harder and harder. I love this, but I want you to rub my clit. “Please” I groan, “please do my pussy”. You move your hand down my wet, bubbly body, reaching the peak of my pussy, just below the water. I moan, “Yes” as you slip a finger between the lips.