This time he licked harder, as if he really wanted the liquid. Cindy liked that.Sure that he was hooked now, she stepped back to the recliner chair be...ind her. She sat down on the edge of it and opened her pretty legs widely. Then she drew her little skirt way up and exposed all of her horny young cunt."Here, Prince," she cooed sweetly. "Come and get it. Want more pussy? Here it is. Come on, boy."Coaxed by her voice, Prince got to his feet and approached her open legs. His eyes followed his. We didn’t move. The moment was too special. The second knock was more urgent. “One moment, please.” I was the first one to recover. We quickly dressed and I opened the door. It was Ghammal, our guide. Once the door was opened he rushed in, shutting the door behind him, looking scared and breathing hard. His gaze darted from Michael to me, then he inspected the bathroom, looked under the beds, behind the curtains before coming to rest on my bed. His hands trembled as he removed a long heavy. As we were family friends I used to visit their house often to after uncle passed away I visited more frequently and my mom also used to ask me to go and give a visit to their house so that they don’t feel lonely, so aunty became close to me slowly and used to discuss with m regarding financial matter where to invest money and how they get returns and how their family avoiding them after they lost uncle etc I used to console her every time and I myself felt depressed some times after returning. He dove between the legs and started licking as if hewas a starving man. However, instead of her sweet nectar, all he got was amushy substance, which tasted like chocolate.“So this is what you did with the mousse,” he grunted. “Shut up, and eatme,” Sarah groaned. With that, he started eating. That was the mostdelicious mousse he had ever tasted. Not only did it have the taste ofchocolate, there was also a tinge of her nectar, and the sweet-bitter tasteof her.