She slowly began to tongue the area between his balls and his asshole, putting pressure along the vein buried within that tender skin. He began to mo...n louder and she knew that she had found a wonderful spot which she preceded to give much attention.His hips were moving in a slow humping pattern, trying to move his ass into a closer position to that warm and wet tongue. She got the hint, but chose to change positions in order to give the neglected orifice the attention she knew he wanted.She. I cupped her groin in my hand. The downy hair was wet with her moisture. I was unsure how to proceed. I extended my middle finger down through the tangled fur. I felt the outer lips of her pussy. She moved. My finger opened her. I found a little bud of flesh. I rubbed it. Susan moaned. I rubbed it again. Got the same reaction again, only louder. “That’s the clit. My my, you have good instincts.”I rubbed my finger to get familiar with the way a girl is designed. Sure, I read the health books and. It has since the day we met, and it’s been in your possession ever since.’ She didn’t know what to say because she didn’t believe him. She knew him better than that, knew that he wouldn’t do that because he never cared that much. ‘Kat, baby, look at me,’ he didn’t know what to say. How could he prove it to her? In reality, he couldn’t. There was no way. ‘How can I prove it to you?’ There was only one thought in her mind and only one thing that was making the blood course through her veins:. Her focus was on the toothpaste she was applying with a decorator’s precision. After placing her brush on the marble sink with a faint click, her free hand joined the other in holding the tube. Her slender fingers on one hand flipped closed the cap before her other hand squeezed the tube from the bottom. The bright morning light highlighted streaks of white across her red nail polish as she moved the toothpaste up in the tube, addressing my pet peeve of squeezing from the middle. One slender.