. nothing seemed to be working. I finally decided that maybe the best way to go to sleep would be to focus on a mental image, and concentrate on that.... guess I shouldn't have been surprised to find that Nancy's face was what I focused on. Not only did I feel good about helping her through her injury tonight (at least in some small way), but I couldn't help but think about how incredibly attractive she was, and how I desperately wished that I could spend the night with her.Deep down, I knew it. I instantly lowered my head and spread her pussy lips and started to lick her pussy hole to taste her juices and then licked my way up her pussy lips till I reached her clit. Once my tongue touched her clit, she grabbed the top of my head with both hands while closing her thighs on my face letting out a load roaring moan screaming "Yes baby, thats it, eat my pussy. You feel so good." Hearing this, I pushed my face deeper and just buried it in her pussy as my tongue went wild on her clit. It. I broke the silence by coming right out and asking Tasha a series of question. Before you knew it she was asking me questions and the conversation flowed like we were at a bar. Me “Have you ever kissed a guy”? Tasha replied “Sure, and have touched a couple guys too” Me “Have you ever let them taste your pussy” Tasha “Sure I have since they are always begging to I have let a few guys go down on me, but that’s all I let them do”! Me “So you have never sucked cock”? Tasha “I only sucked one guys. As rough as he treated her, she… almost… admitted to herself that his tongue was doing amazing things to her clitoris. She never had an orgasm while he was eating her, but she rarely had orgasms, anyway.Her pussy did produce its natural lubricating juices, though; but Don’s large cock made her wince with some pain as he shoved to the bottom with his second thrust, “Oh, yeah, you pretty little bitch. Oh, yeah… you are gonna be so fuckin’ good. Ungh… mmm… so fuckin’ good. You feel Ol’ Fat Boy?.