But her pussy was beckoning him. He kissed her landing strip as she thrust her hips upwards. His tongue teased the edges of her clit. She reached for ...is head.He cupped her ass cheeks and spread her legs even wider. He put his pillow under her ass so now he could tease both her pussy and her rosebud.“Please," her muffled moans barely audible as her hips rolled upwards.Greg continued to kiss, lick and finger her pussy and her rosebud, purposely avoiding her clit. Sandy’s juices were flowing down. So, to have a guy whistle at me sent shivers of excitement through me. As I walked, feeling that sexy swiveling in my hips, the clicking of my heels, feeling my thighs brushing against the stockings was pure excitement. Walking in heels now was second nature and the hip sway was so organic now. I must admit it did take a lot of training to get it right. I made it to the post office, retrieved my package then headed home without anything out of the ordinary occurring. I was standing at the door. Falling over, Mary shook from her own orgasm. Crawling Ann made her way to Mary. Rubbing her clit Ann suckled to tits. Looking at her as if possessed Mary mumbled, make me cum. Please I need to cum.Grabbing Ann she pulled her to her as an orgasm so powerful ripped through her, it shot out of her. Still shaking she began to laugh. Pulling Ann on top of her, she kissed her wildly. Both exhausted they made their way to Mary's bed. Holding each other they drifted off. They were wokened by the sound. . If youre reading just for sex leave.. Sex will be in later blah blah etc… story time ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fuck John said as he was pulling out of his wife. Cant we do anything besides missionary?. John was tired of doing all the work making her feel good while she just laid there doing nothing… What do you suggest we do then? Well we can do doggy or cowgirl anything but missionary. Fine said johns wife. John was getting excited he would only daydream about this moment! John flipped his.