"It's not just the clothes, hair and make-up. I watched you walk acrossthe yard and up the sidewalk to our house. You move pretty good in heelsfor a...first-timer. And I've watched you as you took off your gloves andcoat. The way you moved, And the way you sat. I think there's moregirl in you than you might care to admit. I think deep inside you'vewanted to do this for a very long time."There was a period of silence between us. She was right. I realized shewas totally correct. I. I groaned loudly as I thought to myself that nothing could feel better than that. Watching her work magic with her face, I had nearly forgotten the warm treasure that lie open just beneath me. My hands went under her tiny legs and wrapped around to pry at her hairy vulva. I pulled them apart to reveal moist, pink, smooth flesh. The sight was lovely, the smell, even more so, as it whetted my appetite for a taste of her steaming love hole.I licked wetly from top to bottom in her lovely crack.. If this is what I need to do to satisfy him, I have to do it.“Okay, but only if you do it onto my stomach,” I say, giving in. Noah’s eyes light up as he immediately shoots up off of me and begins taking his shirt off. Wearing sweatpants, he slips them off with a single motion in one fell swoop, exposing his dick. It’s long and hard, about six and a half inches, and lengthier than it is girthy. In terms of length, he’s just a bit longer than Miles but not bulkier. His balls hang below, a little. She had made her way over to the couch, and it appeared she was about to sit down between them when she bent over to look at the sports magazines on the coffee table, turning slightly toward Bobbi. This put her posterior right at head level and facing Mr. Evans, who, in distress, was trying not to stare right at it, but obviously wanting to. It was Bobbi who bailed him out.“Dee, get your ass out of his face, you little tease, you’re wrecking his concentration.”Mr. Evans blushed a crimson.