Main mahasus kar rahi thi papa ke lund main tanaw ane laga tha. Unka lund meri chut ke ched par tha. Bus ke hilne ke karan lund chut par ragad kha rah... tha. Papa josh main arahe the. Papa ne mere shirt ke upar se hi mere boobs ko dabana shuru kiya. Who halke halke se mere boobs par apne hath ko pira rahe the. Us samay main bra nahi pahani thi. Meri neend papa ke sparsh se khul gai. Main chup chap sone ka natak karne lagi mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Meri shirt ke upper ke do button khol diye. The dog was happy to be home and quickly curled up to sleep at the foot of the bed. My ex-sweetie made as if to sit down as well, I stopped him. I must have scared him with the abruptness of my response or maybe he was offended by the coldness in my voice for his smile faltered. Gently, I suggested that he call his ride so he could go home. This statement was greeted with silence. Something in his demeanor changed as he responded in a strange voice, ‘After all, I was only here to walk the. Well, except my clothes. But those too were sent flying to a corner of the room by my studly lover-to-be. Mmmmm! I moaned in anticipation as the tiger began to sniff my pussy. My soaking-wet pussy. I instinctively spread my legs and leaned back, giving him unrestricted access. Oh yes! I moaned when he took full advantage of that access. The spikes that covered his tongue scraped against my engorged labia, but the slight pain it produced was far outweighed by the massive amounts of arousal. She noticed other things, however. The quality of their nights together changed. There was a new urgency to Priscilla's lovemaking. No longer did she wait for an invitation by either Jim or Rose, but she initiated their lovemaking with less and less subtlety. Rose ascribed this to her friend's growing self-confidence and awakening libido, and she enjoyed the sexually charged atmosphere that permeated their household.The season continued, and on most evenings Jim and Rose attended soirees and.