."Her blouse slipped down those long, slender arms to fall on the floor, followed closely by the lacy scrap of her bra. Patricia's breasts, somewhat l...rger than a handful, still stood proud and firm, high on her chest. The skirt soon joined the small pile of clothing on the floor, revealing long, gracefully curved legs that seemed to go on forever.For some reason, she turned to the side to slip off her panties, and did something between her legs before turning back to face me, one hand. The cunt in her mouth was getting wet, she could feel the hairgetting sticking and fluid was dripping on to her tongue but still therelentless grinding of Darlene's hips kept the wet cunt firmly over hermouth. Back and forth, back and forth the cunt pushed in to Trudy's face,her lips were being mashed back on her teeth, but still the pulling onher hair told her, her tongue had got to stay active. The dripping was becoming more, Trudy felt like she was drinkingthe drips, but grinding was. As our orgasms wound down, I continued to nurse until her breast was empty. For the first time, she kissed me directly on the mouth, tasting her own milk. We kissed like this for nearly five minutes. As long as I live I will never forget the feeling of her tongue against mine, her breasts pressing into my chest, and my cock in her pussy, growing stiff once again. She moved her hips slightly, acknowledging the developing erection within her.Moving like a cat, kissed down my chin, over my chest. Her clit was big for such a small pussy. It thrust well out of its protective hood as if seeking his tongue. He was gratified with her response when he attacked her ass. It would have been a shame if one that nice weren’t sensitive. As he wormed his tongue into her brown eye, she pushed back into his face like a cat in heat.Rebecca gasped in wonder as his tongue pushed into her back there. Nothing in her twenty-seven years had prepared her for anything like this. With a will of its own, her.