I wanted to know what else she was going to do to me. She kissed my lips a few times and moved back to my ear. This time instead of biting it, she whi...pered softly and seductively into it. “Fingers or tongue?” she asked me. For a moment I could not find my voice, all I could think of to do was moan. I did not know which answer to choose. Did I want her to lick my pussy until I came or did I want her to fuck me with her beautiful fingers? “Tongue,” I finally let out, almost in a begging tone. I. Once I find it, I curl my fingers inside of you and scrape my nails across it. You scream in pleasure and pull my hair hard as your orgasm rips through your body. I feel the flood from your pussy all along my fingers. I bite down on your clit as you cum, my fingers scratching your G-spot as you buck wildly on my fingers. I pull my fingers from you as the torrent from you pussy gushes past your pussy lips. My mouth replaces my fingers on your pussy. I vacuum you pussy my mouth sucking hard. And he's an amateur photographer. And he grows vegetables and raises animals. He's perfectly content." But unmarried." Yes, as a matter of fact," Justin replied. "Is there anything the matter with being a bachelor? I thought you were the kind of woman who relished her independence, not having to suffer the slings and arrows of male chauvinist pigs." And so your unmarried bachelor friend with enough money up his ass to live the life of Riley, just happens to invite us up to his farm for the. Before I know it I’m pushed back onto the bed as you drop to your knees and take up where you left off down stairs. The inhibitions and shyness of not too long ago now gone. Their bedroom, Yvette’s undress, your mouth… wow heaven. Yvette moves onto the bed and cradles me from behind, her hot breath on my neck, as you continue to suck. In my ear she whispers “When you’re ready I want you to do something for me.” “Sure” I gasp. “When you’re ready I want you to rip this top apart and cum all over.