Carla sank her tongue into the Maid’s sex and wiggled it back and forth in the tightness. She rocked her head up and down until her lips and chin we...e covered in the Maid’s pussy juice and she thrilled when the Maid tensed into climax. She listened to the ecstatic moans and sighs with a deep sense of pleasure. As Carla withdrew her tongue, she replaced it with two entwined fingers and began to pump them back and forth as she moved across to the Lady’s upturned backside. She bit into the flesh. Maybe she had a bad experience once. I've tried to open the subject a few times but she just gets upset. So I've just gone without. But I do miss it,” he said sadly. “Have you had a bad experience?” I asked. “No. That's what's so horrible. I had a girlfriend in high school who used to give the most amazing blowjobs,” He leaned over his chair. His cock was still throbbing. It was still right in front of me. I tried not to look. “You don't mind talking about this, do you?” He asked. “No, not at. Not one time.For the past year and a half, it is an unspoken reality, but we both acknowledge the fact that my reduced size is simply inadequate to pleasure my wife. In fact, since September 2013 I have penetrated my wife one time….I had an orgasm in less than five minutes and my wife embarrassingly told me that she could not feel anything….since then, our sex life is my wife fucking herself with a large (8” x 2 1/4”) dildo and an eroscillator on her clit..It is understood that my role is to. The key word, all the words were unspoken but understood.Our kiss was soft; we were in no hurry. We knew that we had many hours before our parents returned, we knew that Carrie's official deflowering — the mental, not the physical — would shortly take place, but we wanted to savor it. My last emptying of my balls had been just a few hours earlier; I had enough new cum to fuck her properly, but there was no rush. My hands caressed her tits, again as if we were at the movies. Like a new couple,.