Her hips rocked up off the sofa and she cried out. He repeated the action, with similar effect. He shoved her panties aside and plunged his tongue int... her pulsing quim. Paulette shrieked and her back arched. ‘Ahhhhhhh!!! Bobby!!!’ she cried. ‘Oh, God!!! Eat meeeeeee!!! Yesss!!! Give me your tongue!!! Gahhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Paulette loved being eaten almost as much as she liked fucking and Bobby was extremely competent at both. She shuddered as his tongue lashed her labia, speared into her, licked. “Here goes,” I thought.“Hey, buddy! It’s me- Guy!” I said into the phone. “I’m finally here!”“You shitting me, Guy?” the voice answered back.I told him that I had a room at the airport Marriott in Mobile. He said he’d be there in about an hour or so and call me from the front desk.As I hung up, little did I know that the voice on the phone was actually Napoleon’s 21-year old son, Ben.I hopped in a cab and was in my hotel room in about 20 minutes. I made a call to the desk and asked if they. "I also found it difficult to believethat this woman is a woman to begin with." He then released Kelly'scrotch and raised his upper body back up, his eyes returning toEvangeline and Leonard. "How long has this one been on hormones?"A sly grin was now on Evangeline's face. "She was given to us. I knowshe used to be a self-serving, womanizing fraudster, but she was the by-product of an association of women who have seized control of thisentire city. You would need to ask Agatha, if no one. Killing the moment she whispers in my ear, telling me that I had just drove right past her house, slowly removing my hand from under her shirt she winks at me and says ‘who says it has to stop here?’ Stepping out of the car and opening the door for her she grabs hold of my hand and leads me inside her house, upstairs and into her room. Sitting me on her bed she tells me to wait a few minutes, as she needs to change into something a lot more comfy. Gaping at her ass as she walks into her.