I then spread her legs and went between her legs and kissed her vagina. Electric current passed in both of our body. She gave a jerk in her body. I sp...ead her legs and watched the beautiful vagina. It was so beautiful like the jack fruit. It was open like a jack fruit and so soft. I kept my mouth and started licking her vagina. That day she was cumming so much. Her cum was squirting on my face. I didnt leave her. I licked her vagina completely without wasting a single drop of her cum.I bit the. ” With that she rose to her feet and kneeling onto the sofa, she straddled my waist. I looked directly into her eyes, as she prised open her outer lips and rubbed her clit to generate some moisture. A tiny spurt of juice flowed from her nether regions and then she was guiding my cock towards her hot box. I squirmed to try and get a closer look at what she was doing, for even after all the experiences I had been subjected to by my aunt and Maria, I still found the idea of being mounted by. I generally pass up the rooms with joyful visitors, and instead quickly pop in with a smile and wave concentrating on those without visitors… the rooms of those very much alone on Christmas Eve. It is a wonderful experience. The sincere smiles of long widowed old matrons and toothless veterans is all the thanks anyone could ever ask, and with a wink, a small candy cane and a joyful, ‘Ho, Ho, Ho,’ I’ve watched many a heart spring back into a wilted chest to joyfully exclaim, ‘Santa didn’t forget. “I don’t think the ole bed can handle it!” laughed John. Kelly and Terri giggled. Kelly raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth and eyes wide at Terri as if she was shocked. Mary threw a pillow at Terri, by way of breaking some ice, and John plopped a handful of blankets on the floor amidst the group. “Kelly told me you guys like to play around and that I could play, too, maybe,” said Terri demurely. “Thank you all for inviting me.” “Oh darling, you’re welcome. We trust Kelly, and we.