Why don't you just parkthe car at my place and sleep there, and I'll crash at your apartment?" Really?" she asked."Absolutely. Go wild. As long as som... remnant of the liquor cabinetremains, I don't care what you do." But how are you going to get to my place?" Oh, I'll catch a ride with somebody, I guess," he said. He turned toLarry, tried not to put on too flirty a smile, and said, "Larry, youdon't live too far from Tracy's neighborhood. Mind giving me a lift?" Um, yeah, sure," said Larry,. "I have to get it done before I can go out."That brought a ghost of a smile to his lips. "It's good to see she's instilled that in you."I queued up what I'd just had. "Here's what I'm looking at." I played it, stopping from me to time to explain something I'd noticed.That got him interested. He nodded from time to time as I explained. I showed him what we used to do, and how "better" it was with multiple cameras. The operators were all girls, and they'd "cut their teeth" shooting porn, but I. My hard nipples were pressed against her back. My pussy was on her ass. Just feeling the heat of her body next to mines was turning me on. I started to whine my body against her ass. Slow circular motions. I slowly took my hand and put it on her tits. They felt so good thru the silky material. I rubbed my hands across them. She stirred, and I stopped. I moved an inch or so back but kept my hands on her tits. She rolled onto her back. I scooted closer to her. I lay on my side and looked at her. Her tongue felt great, far better than any toilet paper, thick and agile, not rough. She was gentler than Mark, her lips and tongue softer on my pussy. My husband was a hound, aggressively licking me out, whereas Xiu was a cat, taking gentle, careful licks. They weren't better or worse, just different. She licked through every fold and crevasse of my pussy, before her tongue started to lightly flick at my clit."Fuck yes!" I moaned. "I love your tongues on me, sluts!" We live to pleasure you and.