He gets down on his knees, and raises my legs and places them onto his muscular shoulders. he kisses up my legs and slowly makes his way up to my awai...ing my dripping wet pussy. his lips touch my pussy and chills rise up my back. His tongue meets my clit, and he began lapping up every drop of juice that my body produced. I arch my back and grind my hips pushing my pussy hard into his face. he holds my hips as he licks harder and sucks on my clit. his tongue enters the entrance of my wet cunt. I was lay on the bed watching a bit of TV as she entered to undress, the camera on the tablet was broadcasting her to John as we chatted. I asked her if she knew that you could see through those leggings when she was bent over she said yes but she didnt find out till after her first yoga session at the gym when her mate told her that she had put on quite a show for the people behind luckily or unluckily in my case they were all women( i would of loved to watch her with men behind her they would. " It's not my fault he can't control himself, is it? Now, let me go." Fuckin' bitch," he spat, pinching her mouth into a seductive pout, "always getting what you want. Well, now you're goin' to give us what we want. Grab her legs, Paul." What?" Paul looked stunned by his friends change in attitude. Sure, she was a bitch, but if someone should come by, they'd be in trouble. Nervously he scanned around for prying eyes."Come on!" Jimmy snapped; help me teach this stuck-up cunt a lesson."Paul bent. Over the last week, things had been strained between them. Perhaps the spark between them had died out. It hadn't exactly been that strong during the months before Paul had first caught the DNA virus. At least he didn't have to worry that Anne would catch the virus. She had found a way to make it much less infectious just a day after he had run away from her lab.Quietly, he slipped back into Anne's bedroom and carefully climbed back into the large bed.He was almost fully asleep when he felt the.