I movedaround so that I could lie between her legs and startlicking her pussy for the very first time, but not thelast, to be sure. I cleary remember ...asting mysister’s pussy for the first time and thinking tomyself, “God, this is what I’ve been wanting!” Thesmell and taste seemed to be perfect in every way. Ihad tasted my own pussy juice before, but Lora’sseemed to be so much better than mine.I had dreamed about licking and sucking a willingpussy, but I. It felt wonderful as she closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a good ten minutes before hearing someone walking in back and turned around to see who it was.The maid was walking out. She was now totally naked and the white woman was crawling behind her with her face firmly implanted in her large ass globes. Blackwoman could hear a smack in back of her and knew the white woman was being spanked as she crawled serving her mistress ass. The maid had took her new role in life with much. " Well, I love you, you witch."She giggled and hugged me again."Your wife seems to have changed from how she used to be" observed Sara, with a smile of understatement. "She's not afraid to, how shall I say it? experiment?" No, she sure isn't" I chuckled, recognising the feelings that I had been holding about Maggie's new personality. All my married life, I had been badgering her to be exactly as she had now turned out. After all that time, I now realised that all I was asking for, was that she. After dinner Alan and Kate begged off further family activity and went for a drive. The made their way aimlessly around the town for awhile and then stopped for coffees. Kate found them seats while Alan was at the counter. There was a long line, so it took more than a few minutes for him to join her. ‘Miss me?’ he asked, a goofy smile across his face as he settled in next to her on the couch in the Starbucks. ‘A little.’ ‘Really? I was joking.’ Her face took on a furtive look and she glanced.