I keep a slow steady pace, licking your clit with every thrust. I feel you quivering. Your pussy begins to start clenching around my fingers. I start ...o thrust a little faster, my tongue matching every stroke. You entwine your fingers in my hair and hold me so I wont pull away. You pull me into your pussy and I go faster. I push in deeper and harder and faster, my tongue dancing over your love button driving you wild. Your breathing is raspy now. I can tell your ready to cum. I wrap my other. Settling down in our lounge, my mind wandered to her sexy body, 34dd boobs, shaved pussy and size 10 figure, even at the age of 38 she looked good.I couldnt stop thinking about her lingerie and as normal on her nights out I went upstairs to our bedroom, took few beers up and found some pretty pink lingerie for me to wear for the evening. The feeling of the lacy panties around my cock, always got me off, but better still, the silky feel of her neglie against my skin topped it off.never wanting. But it was sort of like a snake, too. It was tempting her in a way. "See, Debby. It ain't anything bad. Watch. I'm gonna make it even harder." He was stroking it now, watching her face closely to see what she thought. She might get up and run away. She might just laugh at him. One girl had done that. Freddie didn't like that. But Debby was ripe and he wanted her, badly. It felt odd. Debby was sitting with her dress around her legs, and as he made it harder and harder something was happening to. I wouldstill sneak into her room when she was not there and pull out a few ofher things and dress myself.Once I became a teenager myself I kind of lost interest in my sister'sthings and started to notice girls myself. I sometimes would catchmyself thinking about what they had on underneath their clothes andthinking just how cute some of their outfits were. I must admit that mywanting to dress up started to fade away since I was more interested ingoing out with girls than wanting to look like.