She then push me out naked, sending me home with my face covered in her saliva.?I’ll call you??Goddess Clara said before shutting the door in my fac....What do you except from such a beautiful Goddess? I put on my clothes, took my keys and drove off. My only thoughts was when she would call me, completely forgetting that I should wipe my face still drenched in her spit. Chapter 4She called me a week later, I almost crash my furniture when I heard her voice on my answering machine. She wanted me. "Look at me," she communicated without opening her mouth. Ilooked up and her eyes were shining with love. She held mygaze and tightened her fingers around my hair. Her otherhand continued to hold my chin as she stared at my made-upface. Very briefly, she brought her face close to mine, andtouched her lips to mine. It wasn't really a kiss, but abrushing of our lips. I could feel myself melting into her,becoming her. My eye shadow, the same shade as hers,blended into her. My lipstick, also in her. I drove it deeper and harder on each thrust, making Adela cream herself repeatedly.The way that Mom knelt and spread her cheeks to start rimming her in front of me exacerbated the problem, to put it mildly. When Becky started sucking my cock between the strokes before guiding me back inside Adela, my new bride exploded and I emptied my balls into her pussy at last. Becky then slid her tongue along the folds of Adela’s twat to lick up whatever cum she could taste from her slit. Mom simply kept. I’d seen your dance with Liz, and some with other girls as well. But the one with Liz really got my attention.”“And you had to prove something to yourself? Or test me?”“It wasn’t a test. I wouldn’t have been offended if you had made any kind of suggestive remark.”“Were you disappointed?”Mary smiled, “You didn’t need words to make your point, so to speak.”“You said it was a normal physiological reaction. Do you think it’s controllable when an attractive female is dancing just close enough for.