She pulled out her fingers from my pussy and licked them slowly and said: ?See I knew you would like that my sweet bitch. You’re a lot like me, regu...ar sex is fun but kinky is what gets us off! I would love to keep you down here all day and show you all my fun toys but I have to play the good host and all my guests want their chance to fuck you but I want just two little more things before I let go and play with them. I want to be the first you pleasure with your sweet tongue and I want to be. Mindy, on the other hand, had the statistical data of her missed period to help her out. Missed periods, actually. And she remembered only too well being delighted beyond measure to have a man’s deliciously stiff penis deep inside her again after all those years in a sexual desert, while at the same time being mildly terrified that that penis was bare. She also remembered how that terror had only heightened the ecstasy. The danger had heightened the pleasure.And now, Paul had come to demand the. . Almost as if he had been deliberately trained to do it!His large, lapping tongue suddenly started working downward over her softly trembling flesh, down over her soft belly, swirling wetly and excitedly into her navel and then downward again. He licked and lapped down until finally the tip of his nose was sniffing right between her helplessly quivering thighs, as if he could smell the intoxicating heat of her desperately surging cunt.Even mature, imaginative Stella Burnside was amazed and. After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand up her leg.The nun looked at him and immediately said: “Father, remember Psalm 129?”The priest was flustered and apologized profusely. He forced himself to remove his hand.Changing gear, he let his hand slide up her leg again.The nun once again said: “Father, Psalm 129?”Once again the priest apologized, “Sorry, Sister, but the flesh is weak.”Arriving at the convent, the nun got out gave him a meaningful glance and went on her way.Upon his.