I became aware that warm fluids were being poured over me - some as thick as chocolate sauce, some thin as oil, until finally something with bubbles w...s poured into my navel. At that point, you feasted on me - sucking and licking every part that you had decorated, culminating in your drinking from navel. Your nose and mouth drifted down until they found my desperate clitoris; you kissed it lightly, then licked it. then with delicacy took it between your teeth and tugged. You opened your mouth. ." he murmured."That's the third time you've said that," Melinda said without moving or opening her eyes. "Say something else." Oh fuck..." Yeah, so much better, thanks."Richie smirked. "Shit, you're a whiner even after being fucked."Melinda lifted her head. "I'm trying to reach Heather. It was like I was in her head for a minute and then got shoved out again." Yeah, I felt it, too."Melinda turned over and gasped. Her hips jerked as her pussy throbbed in a weak, abortive climax. She drew her. I told him about my mistake with the dungaree dress and he told me that he’s love to see me in it.I also told him that Tom had made me cum with his tongue and that we’d had a 69.“I remember eating my wife’s pussy, so sweet and watching her pussy as she orgasmed was something that I can still remember so clearly.”“Would you like to eat my pussy Mr. Jones? Maybe it will bring back more memories.”“No Sarah, it’s really nice of you to offer but I’m, too old for you. But it is a really nice thing to. “it’s raining too bad today” I said glancing at her. “yeah it is…I can’t see any cabs around. I have to get home before this gets worse” she said adjusting her saree. She had worn a red saree with a low cut blouse. I could see her cleavage which was very arousing. We waited for a long time but the situation only got worse. Suddenly I had this idea. “why don’t you come over to my place Shruti? I live around 1 km from here. We could walk and get home and I can drop you off tomorrow when rain.