Her hairy bush is all over my face as I lick, suck, twirl my tongue all around and suck hard on her very erect clit. I can see Beth's back arch and he... ass being hugged by this woman and hear the moans and sounds of Beth loving every moment. I have both hands under this woman's ass burying my face into this wonderful pussy, while she's driving her pelvis up to my face and keeping her legs spread as far apart as she can to allow me unrestricted access to this fabulous pussy. As I drive my. I had felt the urge too, but I had always managed not to succumb to it. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn't realize why.He started to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn't want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to me lately. Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward.Somewhere along the line, I started to say no and it came out OK. That's when I knew it was time. I. Sun streams down on vast reaches of sand, it’s journey complete. Silent sand, caressed by sun, warmed by the indifference of chaos, sand drifts along the boundary between land and sea. Between what was, and what is. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence, it’s passage measured in heartbeats, it drifts on wind-borne currents. Rhythms of an ancient dance define the random thoughts of drifting sand. Hearts dance to this time, to this other music, as you might say hearts dance to. Angela released her grip and pulled her penis out of Gwen’s mouth, horrified that she might have pushed in too deep as Gwen choked and shook. The choking, however, was quickly replaced by laughter, and Angela looked at Gwen in puzzlement. ‘I’m okay,’ coughed Gwen finally. ‘What happened?’ asked Angela as Gwen broke into a fresh bout of laughter, her body quaking with the intensity of the thoughts in her head. ‘Well,’ said Gwen, trying to stifle her merriment as she observed Angela’s rock-hard.