I sat on my knees in front of her vagina. Her pussy was wet. It was leaking nicely for me. I, with my two thump fingers, separated her labia, the puss... lips.I moved my mouth close to her cunt. I felt a sweet intoxicating smell of Kanakamma’s pussy. It was really intoxicating me more. I brought my tongue out and with the tongue tip slowly licked her pussy. As soon as my tongue touched her flower, she moaned, “ahhhhhh…….” and held my head. Her fingers on her right hand moved through my hairs. She. ” Grabbing her curly red hair, she removed a wig, displaying a practically bald head with just a few wisps of blondish, silver hair…she was a cancer survivor…or patient, I wasn’t sure which and I wasn’t going to ask. I could tell she was nervous, standing there with a look on her face as if awaiting my judgment. I immediately went to her, cupping her face in my hands, “You’re the very same person you were a few minutes ago and just as beautiful.” She instantly kissed me, pushing her tongue into. After hundreds of hours of testimony with endless delays and depositions, I wanted to put this behind me. The trial had consumed my life for the last several months, and now It felt like a huge weight was removed from my shoulders; it was time to put this behind me. Consequently, I stopped at the liquor store and purchased a magnum of champagne. I knew my life was about to change, but I had no clue at the time how much.Marika and I were both attorneys. We met while we were in our first year of. He briefly wondered if it was the nature of their past association that stimulated her.These thoughts were quickly swept away by the sensation of her lips against his once more. As she kissed, he wrapped his arms around her. She slid one hand between his legs, feeling his massive erection through his jeans.He kissed at her neck and chest and then buried his face in her tits. He took each nipple between his lips, delicately teasing each with his tongue. They were already erect. She moaned.