My fingers were soaked with the juices of my pussy, and I did as I always did after I had cum and put them straight to my mouth, savouring the taste o... my own cunt juices.That night when my boy friend phoned, I told him not to come over. I had other plans, and went to bed with strange thoughts in my mind. I wanted to lick another girls clit like that. I wanted to push my fingers between another girls swollen pussy lips. I wanted to taste another woman's juices, and I wanted to know what it. I am going to get you all heated up and then ravage your tender young body until you beg for mercy and then do it some more. I wouldn't be surprised if in the morning you won't be able to walk let alone run away from me." She got that want-to-bet look on her face and said "That's pretty big talk for a man twice my age. It's YOU who won't be able to walk or even talk straight. So get in here and make mad passionate love to me before I explode" as she sashayed her way into her bedroom. What could. Zack has kept up his side of the agreement, not only keeping our act between ourselves but also calming down around me in general. I don't know quite how the rest of the year will play out though. Part of me wants to carry on with our illicit activities; part of me thinks it is best to let it remain a singular event, whether to not lose its significance or to maintain the status quo. I do get the feeling that Zack wants to but I don't know. Julie remains the most important person in my. I reached around her back and unclasped her bra, with which her large breasts swung free. Lucy stood naked apart from her stockings, suspenders and high heels. She looked fantastic, her broad hips and long legs exaggerated by the stockings and suspenders. I began to brush my hands across her nipples loving the way I could feel the raised flesh of her areola against my skin. I pulled Lucy towards me and began to passionately French kiss Lucy, my erection rubbing against her inner thigh. My hands.