Now I am able to see her sweet pussy which was covered with white panty. I was feeling it with my finger. She pushed my head towards pussy I started k...ssing on the pussy. I was kissing her biting her pussy both were in heaven she was moaning hannnnnn ammm channnnn. Slowly I pulled down her white panty & saw her pussy & started kissing.she was moaning hannn ammmm I was testing her juice it was full of honey. She slowly gets me upward & started kissing on my neck & on my lips. She asked me to. Her juices running against her lips, down to her asshole. “Eat me”. She’s talking to me. “Eat my freshly fucked pussy before I become a complete sloppy mess”. The smell of sex, her smell is floating in our room and I dive in once again. No hands. Not to pleasure her, this time, but to taste her. “This is how my pussy tastes when it is being fucked”. My wife holds my head with both hands, runs my face across her friend’s pussy. I never want this moment to end. His cock is next to my face. Should. She finally sold it when she gave up on the treatments,” Amy said.“Look at the screen,” I said, pointing to numbers counting down from ten. “I guess the video's re-starting.“Hi again,” Debbie's image on the TV said. “I hope you've had a nice discussion. The truth is, Mattie could be your father, Amy, but it's a one in three chance. I know, don't judge. I told you I was a little wild that summer after high school. To be honest, I was kind of a slut. And, I got a wonderful, sweet,. I trudged into the shower. When I was done, Andrew took his. He found me under the top sheet, with the duvet folded down to the end of the bed. He crawled in next to me, not touching. “I’m beat.”We didn’t sleep. Somehow, Andrew knew I was waiting. The clock struck nine. Mother called from the closed door. “Ingrid, see me in my room, will you?”I climbed out naked and grabbed my houserobe. I had pulled it out of my suitcase and laid it across the back of a chair, before crawling into bed.“Mom?”.