The smell and taste was so strong, i started lapping away with my tongue without any direction or care. She slowly and calmly described her clitoris ...nd Pussy anatomy as my tongue moved around inside her, directing me to the areas to concentrate on and movements to make with my tongue as I lapped away at her pussy. i could tell when i was getting it right as her voice would quiver, as her voice changed i tried to concentrate on what i had been doing to maintain her response. She had me eat. Margaret worked part-time in the village post office, her husband, James, ran a Dales courier service. In the mid 1940s it was very rare to see a woman unaccompanied in a public house but Evelyn was not at all disconcerted as she was eyed-over by the occasional glances from the soldiers. Two older men and a very rugged-looking younger man sat at the bar talking to George who was leaning on the bar smoking a cigarette frequently tapping ash into the ashtray. A young couple sat in the far corner. Then sadly my sister passed away. I rushed to my mother’s where we were to assist one another. That night while everybody were asleep I went to the kitchen to make coffee for me and Anton, as I turned around from the kettle Anton was standing behind me, his pants were open and his stiff dick out, he begged me to kiss and fondle him as he was in need of comfort. After kissing, I , for the first time ever touched his cock, without any words he pressed me down on my knees and I was confronted with. I had to feel her! I leaned toward her...I had to feel those soft lips on mine. As I did, she leaned toward me..yes, yes my mind screamed. She was coming in for the kiss. OMG!!!! I started to ready my lips for contact, when she leaned all the way forward, our lips were inches apart, and she stood up, grabbing my empty plate and headed toward the kitchen with it. She turned back toward me, smiling coyly and asked if everything was okay. No, no...I wasn't okay. My body was screaming, my cock felt.