What was she thinking and how far could I take her boundaries? ~ Joanne ~ ...This woman was positivly the most beautiful woman i think i've ever had the pleasure of seeing. As i lowered my pussy to her mouthi could tell she was a little scared. Never having done this before. Well, there was a first time for everything, i always say. I moaned, arching my back as her mouth slowly explored my cunt lips, licking and sucking. . Her reply had been, ‘Ever since I was little.’ After that, the years seemed to fly by and almost before she knew what was going on she was so rich she could roll in it. By the time she was 21, she had had nine top ten hits. The crowd waited with baited breath as she began and let out a gasp at the loveliness of her new single that was going to set the bar on the top ten lists for weeks. ‘…and now the tide of love, that brought you to me, is ripping us apart! Oh why, oh why, oh why me? Why me?. I know better than to try to penetrate her, so instead I just held her tightly until we both fell asleep. I loved the smell and feel of her hair brushing against my face, and the warmth of her soft skin pressed gently against me. --- “Get out of that thing,” said Beatrice, glaring down at me. I looked up to see Beatrice standing over me. She was clearly agitated. Once again I quickly realized that I was wearing her nightdress and immediately understood that she wasn’t happy about it. I sat up. Thomas now groaning at Harry, was thrusting her hips forward, wanting more of this and was in pure ecstasy. She wasn’t going to let this finish. Who cared if her husband walked through that door? She just didn’t have a care in the world. She just wanted more of this from Harry. Harry now could taste that the brandy was losing its grip in his mouth and decided he wanted more, at least he’d be drunk while doing the job. He was able to pull himself from Mrs. Thomas and he grabbed the bottle. On.