Like... when we... when he... Don't you want me to do something more for you?" Oh God, Bonny. I want you so much; I want to be part of you... like you... husband is. But that is adultery... a sin." But you've already been there, Reverend. George has hardly ever... for years... never been as close as your mouth. It can't be adultery if my husband isn't... doesn't want it?"JJ wasn't sure of he could believe what the woman seemed to be saying but he wanted to. If George Smart was not fucking his. That makes me more hotter and he was licking and sucking my pussy with great pleasure and he was making noise. I couldn’t control myself. I hold his head towards my pussy and pressed towards me. His tongue was moving up and down on my pussy.He touched my clit with his tongue and tickled it. Clit aroused, by seeing the aroused clit he was more eager to suck it. That was uncontrollable for me. He spread my pussy lips with his two fingers and starts to suck my clit. He was licking my pussy like a. We had never seen one before, of course. But I think we all recognized it from the descriptive name.There were blindfolds and pieces of chain and rope and wicked looking clamps. Apparently grandma and grandpa had been into S&M in a big way!Mom exclaimed breathlessly, “Jesus Christ! We can’t leave this stuff in here! Take it to the car, Brad. God, what if someone found that?!”We narrowed our search after that find. We started looking for boxes that were sealed especially well with duct tape out. In wisps of dreamy fog, we came together, lips seeking lips, tongues seeking tongues. The silk slipped gently from her body fluttering away in the soft breeze. She stood, shoulders back, head high, waiting, wanting… My hands move in sleep, gently unknowingly caressing her, seeking her, she murmurs as she turns towards me, her leg enfolding me, drawing me close. Our breathing, deep and soft in sleep, becomes as one in perfect rhythm. Through the fog and the mist of the dream, she came closer,.