I wonder how she would consider my looks.I turn on the water to wash my hands.I look again at my reflected face and imagine trying to look sexy for he....I reach up with my right hand to brush away the hair from my right eye and catch a whiff of the musky odor from my index finger.It has an alluring scent yet is repulsive at the same time.I guess I am just not one for tasting a woman’s pussy or my own for that matter.Yet I imagine inhaling and kissing hers.I shudder with repulsion as my clit. You will have to work for it, I assure you.'Ah yes, it had been Rana's satisfactory 'work' that had got her this far, hadn't it. If so, then there was certainly a thing or two Amina could tell her about it, of that there was little doubt. Rana had to admit that Amina did look absolutely gorgeous. A long, light-blue dress narrowly framed her curvy body, and the plunging neckline left very, very little to the imagination, and of course, all of Amina's dresses were sleeveless so as to better. Nicely done!"For a moment, I just stood there, my dick still hanging through the round hole in the plastic tarp, breathing heavily, and feeling that wonderful 'afterglow' of post-orgasm."That," I said, speaking through the tarp, " was the best blow job I've EVER HAD! I mean that. Thanks!" You're welcome, buddy," Dean said, sounding pleased with how it all had gone. "It helps to have a nice cock to work on! And you got yourself a very nice one! I liked it a lot."I enjoyed his complimentary. "Ah, ah, AH, AH!" Melissa's gasping shrieks, muffled into Melody's pussy as her own pussy throbbed in ecstasy, her cum squirting into my mouth as my tongue massaged her clit. I could feel the contractions of Melissa's orgasm through her buttocks as her anus puckered and relaxed rapidly. Melissa's weight settled onto my face as she relaxed from her orgasm, while she continued working into her mom's pussy. Melody was softly moaning her pleasure at her daughter's tongue working over the.