Flicking my tongue around it. She had hold of the headboard and started fucking my face. Just rubbing her clit against my tongue. "That's it, suck it ...ee. Suck my clit. Make me cum!" I did just that. Sucking harder and harder. Running my tongue straight up and down because of the way she moaned when I did that. It was so fun to make love to her. She told me with her body everything she liked and what to do more of. I heard her breathing start to change and then felt her abdomen clench and I. That should be plenty for my needs.There was a diner called “Bon Appétit” just down the road, and I knew they would be good for a pleasant breakfast. I also wanted to check the paper to see what opportunities I had available to me, we didn’t get one at home. I left a note on the board, as was our habit when we were going out somewhere, and I stepped outside.My beat-up, rusty, and mostly tan colored 1976 Mazda 626 coupe was sitting in the driveway. She was my first car. I bought her from a guy. She had sold her soul to get rid of a couple of pounds. She said, "I'm nothing but a big fat disgusting whore."It hurt to say it aloud, but she believed it with her entire soul. Susan had told her once that she was a whore trading sex to lose weight. She had agreed, but hadn't believed it. She said, "It's time to get ready to face another day."Denise got up and stepped into the shower. Wanting to punish herself, she stood under the freezing cold water. She washed her body without trying to wash. So my wife shamelessly sat on all fours like a bitch and raised her ass to make bozo see her wet pussy. Bozo saw her and came near her pussy and started licking her pussy again, she moaned again and soon she was enjoying the lick. Bozo had become horny and ready as i could see a huge cock waiting to fuck jhanvi, it was 9 inched long and 3 inch thick almost like a horse lund a little smaller. And he immediately swung his legs onto my wife’s back.His legs encircled my wife’s waist and his nails.