..Ich gebe aber auch von vorn herein, zu, die Grundidee f?r dieseGeschichte habe ich aus dem WWW von einem Comic abgekupfert. Als ichdieses Comic mir ...urchgelesen habe, gab mein Kopfkino keine Ruhe mehr undeine Geschichte war geboren. Der Autor dieses Comic m?ge mir diesesverzeihen aber seine Fantasie hat meine stark befl?gelt. ?ber manche,etwas nicht ganz stubenreine Ausdr?cke m?ge der Leser auch wohlwollendhinweg sehen, aber ich bin der Meinung, das nur Sie gerade an einigenStellen in diese. Instinctively, Fiona moved her head between Janet's thighs and tentatively tongued her mother's swollen pussylips. Her tongue licked lightly over the glistening slit, finding her clit at the top, all swollen and hard. Janet's hips jerked, as Fiona continued to lick circles around it. Soon Fiona's chin was slick with the juices seeping from her mother's sex, and her little tongue was sliding all around. Fiona loved the feeling on her tongue, and her face. The smooth, warm, slippery wetness. We clicked right away but made sure I wasn't hitting on her or making her uncomfortable despite my attraction to her and just stayed friendly. We exchanged numbers for work related stuff but in the back of my head I was hoping to have a reason to call her sometime. Well, I didn't have to wait long, she called me, asked me what I was up to and came over with a bottle Crown a six pack of coke to just hang out. After a few drinks and my honesty level increasing we started talking about. “Yes..oh yes..” she moaned, about to explode just from his voice.. “Please, don’t stop!” Her fingers inched closer to her molten pussy. “Oh how I love your sweet voice pleading for me to make you cum.. I so enjoy tantalizing you. You love it when I lick every inch of your hot cunt… and then move up to kiss you hotly, so you can taste yourself..don’t you love..” and he lets out a little groan himself. She moaned, her thong soaking even more. “Your thong is soaked, isn’t it, beauty?” “Yes,” She.