I was being guided by nature as I started to kiss her neck and the hollow beneath her throat as she moaned slightly in the back of her throat. You're ...o beautiful," I whispered to her as I kissed her, "so sweet, and so wonderful...never saw any woman as sweet as you, Mrs Sharma." No Mrs Sharma for you Nafisa. Call me Neelam, just Neelam or Neelu for you! Ohhh you are so hot! I love you. Take off my bra. Hurry!" She pulled my mouth back to her. I worked feverishly on her bra and unhooked it. Her. "Carmella? What if we did like those girls are doing in these pictures? I could finger-fuck you while you did me? How about it?"Next thing you know, we was masturbating each other's pussy. It felt just fine. Then we was sucking on each other's tits. That felt even better and we were creaming all over our fingers. Carmella agreed with me that this was really wrong and nasty. Then we turned the page. There was this huge picture of a black girl and a white girl doing what they called "sixty-nine",. ‘I should be going. I couldn’t intrude. And my wife is waiting. Yes – er, *no*! I – I –’ ‘Abner, show him out.’ Donovan interrupted the man’s babbling. ‘Thank you, Father.’ The priest followed the butler, casting a wary eye back at the newlyweds, looking, for all the world, like he was scared they would chase after him and force him into their carnal wickedness. ‘Good evening.’ ‘That was despicable.’ Scarlet hissed as soon as the door was closed. Donovan turned to her again, and the look on his. But then, I think that women's mouths are far sexier than men's could ever be."I was surprised at my mother's candor, even as and a rush of naked lust flowed though me. She'd given me an opening big enough to drive a truck through, and there was no way I'd pass it up.I took a deep breath, released it. Steady, girl. "Mom... have you ever made love to a woman?"She nodded slightly. "Yes... yes, I have," she murmured, then gazed thoughtfully at me. "What about you, honey? Have you ever...?"I.