Bending down once again I licked her nips as my finger carried on rubbing the front of her knickers. “Hold your skirt up” I said, when she did I c...ouched down in front of her, pulled her knickers to one side and licked her hairy gash, it must have been only a couple of minutes when she groaned louder, dropped her skirt and climaxed again.I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans, as they fell to the floor and my erection was plain to see I pushed her towards the work bench. Lifting up her skirt I put. .really??!! ( I chuckle) doesnt your wife....ohh...well...he laughs...sometimes..but...I dunno,....its..like she isnt really into it...I always feel as though she only does it cuz she thinks I want it...not like she enjoys it all...almost...as if she feels obliged to give it a lil lick and suck,,,,it feels half hearted and ..well....as good as it feels ...and I love having it sucked...it gets boring...like some routine almost automatic foreplay...I finger her a bit..she licks and sucks me a. Did it feel any different, she wondered? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a better orgasm? I had to admit I didn't know, because I had never had the opportunity to compare it to other girl's clits, but it was extremely sensitive and regularly provided me with intense leg-shaking orgasms. My roommate's curiosity was insatiable, and finally she asked me if she could see it again, just for a minute? Well, I was a bit hesitant, being as it was my first time, but when she offered to show me. “You know that you will have to drink me after, don’t you?” Martin replied.“Yes but I want to lick Jen out,” I answered.“You mean my bride!”“Yes I mean your bride; I want to lick your bride clean.”I put my blindfold on.“Get on your knees,” Martin ordered and I fell to my knees. He gently guided my face to Jen’s soaking pussy and again, I licked their cum from it. It was amazing and I paid special attention to what I assume was her clit. She climaxed as I feverishly licked and licked.Finally,.