Then I told her it’s my time to pleasure her. I split her legs, started fingering her and told her that I will be eating her pussy.She was surprised...and told her husband never ate her pussy. I slowly started licking her thighs and then moved towards her inner thighs. She started shivering. Then I slowly licked her clitoris and she let out a heavy moan. I started eating her pussy and she was letting out moans after some time.I increased my licking speed and also inserted fingers. She was at the. You’ll see.’ Sonya Mitchell was walking up Rose Romano’s driveway, noting her car parked in it. She was as excited as every time she was about to see her love and master, but a small part of her hung on to a sense of dread and misgiving. She rang the doorbell and confronted the part of her that didn’t want her intellect taken away from her. ‘It’s only fair,’ she thought to herself. She forced the fear out of her mind, only to have it replaced by hope. Hope that Jamie would not make her come. The commercial looked good. It looked romantic, unlike her life. Not that she should knock her husband or her kids. Just sometimes, it was, well, boring.knockknockLiz turned to the door and sighed. It was Girl Scout Cookie season and every girl in the neighborhood would stop by her place, knowing she was an easy target. Resistance of Thin Mints and Peanut Butter Patties was futile.Liz pulled herself out of the sofa and wandered toward the door.'It better not be Jean.' Liz's neighbor Jean found. “Higher,” I say. You pull your dress up to your waist slowly, and my breath catches in my chest as I realize you’re not wearing panties. I smile and say, “Good girl.” I can see your smooth mons, and the hint of your lips below. I can see one end of a vine tattoo that looks to wind upward to your waist. I can barely control myself. “Take your dress off and give it to me,” I tell you. Your cross your arms in front of you as you pull your dress upward and off, and then you extend an arm, offering.