I love slurping pussy juice from a woman’s cunt and she was so wet and dripping that I was in cum heaven. I can honestly say that the more a woman�...�s pussy runs of her love juice the more I love sucking it. There can never be too much cunt juice for me to lick clean of her pussy. I brought Alison to one of the most memorable orgasms she ever had. She started squirting and drenched my face; it was more like a flood and I was wishing that it would never stop. As said, “All good things must. She left for work but not before we set up a date to meet again, it would be the next night again before she went to work.She arrived again on time and conversation picked up right where we had left off, because she had to work later on we had coffee instead of alcohol. I’ll admit as big a fantasy as it is for men to be with two women at the same time, I was definitely nervous. We have talked with a lot of guys that talk a big game and promise to last forever, but when it comes to performing. The next text arrived "wut u wearin?" She sat in her comfy chair and giggled, knowing he'd be asking that soon enough. She loved knowing the sight of her naked body turned him on. She settled into her chair, sending the photo. "so hot" She giggled again. She opened her legs and placed her finger to her sensitive clit, a bit surprised at how wet she already was. She took a close up photo. She sent that along with the caption "see wut u do to me". A photo arrived of his erection in his hand,. ‘She’s nineteen,’ Mrs Parslow reiterated, as if her husband preferred a go-between, and drew serenely from her cigarette. Mr Parslow wiped the sweat from his brow and finger-combed the thin strands of unruly grey hair that had gone rogue atop his balding head. ‘What do you suppose we do with her?’ he mused. ‘What do you suppose we should do with you?’ Mrs Parslow immediately enquired, leaning over me with her huge falsies swinging back and forth like Freud’s take on a Newton’s Cradle. ‘I didn’t.