Even though I had never gone down on anyonebefore, I just knew what to do. I kissed her pussy, and gently andslowly I started licking her clit with my...hands wrapped around her butt.As my tongue worked her way into her, I started tasting the bitternessof her juices just as Jill was moving her hips back and forth in abeautiful rhythm. Every push pushing her pussy further into my mouth,allowing my tongue to go deeper into her. As her thrusts sped up I couldfeel her closer to an orgasm. Her thrusts. I’m going to have to be careful round you.’ ‘No need for that. I’m trustworthy and discreet and I don’t bite unless I’m asked to.’ When I came back with a tray of coffee she was sitting in the armchair with her legs tucked under her. I poured a cup for her and set it on the arm of the chair. ‘Get yourself outside that. You look as if you need it.’ She sipped and then sighed. ‘I feel so much better. You could be a masseur instead of a teacher.’ I shook my head. ‘No way. The temptation’s too. Like a dog washing its paws, she made long laps up the crevice of Sybil's ass, feeling the roughness of the woman's skin skidding across her tongue."In the asshole. Stick your tongue in my asshole. And your fingers in my cunt."Sybil looked back between her legs, past her dangling breasts that hung down against the silk bedspread. Her eyes were narrow and flashed angrily at Gwen's hesitation."The hole. Lick the hole."Gwen pulled her face away and looked at the brown, puckered ring that beat like. Master” and he replied, “Yes my bitch”.We forgot that we were in the middle of the highway and the cars were gushing around us. But I was like in 7th heaven with my man. After some minutes of pussy ravaging, he stood up, pulled the cot up and pushed the cot on the wall. Now, I was tied on the cot and facing the wall.He came from behind the threads of the cot and started fucking me. It was hard for me and it was too intense also.Suddenly, I saw the oldie watching my nude body and he was having a.