His tongue probed her hole deeply, lapping at the copious amounts of honey that she made, up the length of her beautiful slit it went, down and up, do...n and up, making her swoon at the pleasure that he was giving her while drinking from her well as he went. She knew that if he kept this up she would cumm very, very quickly. She felt his lips close around her button once more, sucking hard. ‘Oh god,’ she thought, ‘this is fantastic, I never want it to end.’ It was then that his tongue started to. ..just around the nipple, slowly working you harder and more erect...then with your wonderful right breast fully erect...and people looking over at us (which I would ignore) I would move that hand under your top to your left breast, take your bra completely out from under your top and toss it in the back seat then move my left hand back to your left breast and lightly tap your left nipple...then at the same time, I would move my right hand underneath your now completely soaked bud and. It was a nice salty and sweet flavor. I not sure if all cum tastes the same or not, however, it reminded me of my own. Pete looked down and stated “Kinky fucker aren’t you?” He started to do his jack off move again. Squeezing every little bit of pre-cum out and let it sit at the tip of his head. He waited for me to lick each drop off. He must have down that at least 20 times. Before my wife cried out, “I want some.” We climbed onto the bed. I grabbed “The Decorator” and deep throated it to. She wore a black latexdress and had striking body piercings, chains and a collar around herneck. "My name is Ophelia," she said, "and Anya tells me you want sometattoos and piercings." I looked at her and in a slow monotone voicereplied, "Yes I am naked without them and Anya knows best." There was noneed to move from the chair and I watched Ophelia open her box and removevarious pens, needles and inks. I had no idea what was being placed onthe back of my neck but later found out that it read.