She closed her eyes. Why had she diverted from what he’d asked her to do, to something else?Because she really wanted to know the truth. Her desire ...ad been bone-deep. Her psyche had demanded that she get the truth. It had been her unconscious, but fervent desire.She opened her eyes and looked at Bobby. He was a handsome young man. He was eight years younger than she was, but the age gap didn’t seem that large at all. He seemed more like he was a sophomore in college, and she was a senior. She. She started licking faster, taking out her fingers and pinching my clit a little before moving her tongue on it and sucking it hard. She was ravenous and seemed determined in her mission to make me cum. She ate me out for a few minutes before she decided she wanted to do more. I gasped as she stretched a finger into my wet pussy. She licked my clit as she began to finger fuck me. I was in shock, enjoying it so badly yet feeling so dirty. My hands were gripping tightly on the bed sheets. I was. Mom didn’t say anything, and neither did I. It seemed like this was one of those things which would be forgotten and not talked about. Not that it left my mind even as weeks went by.I tried to remember to clear the cache of my computer whenever I was done surfing for mature women with dark bushes. That was an entirely new interest for me after all the “barely legal” sites I had been browsing for lookalikes of the girls next door I had been missing while they dated stupid jocks.I did find one. He’s got his tongue inside me, inside me! she thought. ‘Oh my god,’ Jennifer cried, grabbing Ken tightly by the hair and thrusting her pelvis so hard at him she thought she might swallow him up it weren’t for her virgin pussy being so tight. Her legs began to kick in the air as if she were running, her stilettos sometimes coming dangerously close to piercing Kens back. Ken let loose with his tongue – it penetrated her, licked her, pleasured her, fucked her. Kens tongue moved with the speed of a.