It was our quiet time together. Melissa talked about her hopes, plans and a little about her ‘friendship’ with Kathleen. Friendship was her word. ...n my mind they were a couple. I was pretty sure they had been having sex with each other since ninth grade. My attitude about it was simple: If they are happy, I’m for it. We didn’t have that conversation. We heard Kim’s voice calling us and knew it was dinner time. During dinner, Bob mentioned he wanted to go to bed early as he was feeling tired.. She pumped her mouth up and down devouring more with each push down. Then she felt Zimo slide his tongue down to her pussy lips. Flicking the tip of his tongue on her pussy lips. She slide her mouth off the cock in pleasure."Oh god yes,don't stop....don't stop". Leandra jerking Gotifri up and down smearing her spit on his shaft as Zimo licked at her ever moist pussy. He slowly slide his tongue in, and began swirling his tongue between those pussy lips. Cleaning her pussy out with his tongue.. Cunninliguis has always been a delight for my wife, but I never was able to get her to climax using my tongue. I read her body language and I could tell she was getting close. My motion got more rhythmic, deeper, consistent and precise. I knew she was close to orgasm. I could see her back arch higher, as she put her weight on her toes in those sexy heals. She grabbed the arms of the rocking chair and pushed her engorged clitoris tighter to me. Then, I heard the all too familiar moan of the. I can tell he enjoys inflicting pain on my body, and for some reason that I’ll never be able to explain to myself, I enjoy when he does, every stinging slap against my skin. Wincing, I look back at my hands as I accept what he delivers. I cry out as he pulls my hair back, before giving me one final slap across the ass. Feeling his breath across my neck, as he leans into my ear, making me thank him and beg for more. Knowing my own desires, I hear the words coming from a distance, never.