Our sex life was on a time available basis but that just made it better when we could get it. Absence does make the heart grow fonder. Give the horns ...ime to grow and all of a sudden wham-bang we're getting it on in the most unexpected places and times.The word got around about my photography and as if I didn't have enough to do I was contacted by a cheerleader uniform company to do a spread for their website and catalog. There were all kinds of local talent for models; JV, varsity and college. I ran my tongue greedily along the insides of her buttocks, moving from asshole to cunt and vice versa, whilst I grabbed and squeezed a full handful of each butt cheek, one in each hand, as I did so. I was in butt heaven!Then, satisfied for a moment at tasting her ass crack up and down, I decided to concentrate on her pussy for a while. Mom was wet, and I lapped at her cunt and pussy lips, opening it up with two fingers by stretching them wide apart and tasting the pinky, moist flesh on the. ." she responded "My boyfriend's tongue would be in my pussy by now."I commented "And that's why he's left you wanting a better experience..." as I continued to touch her pussy gently along the outer edges of her crease. She was watching me intently as I stroked her and slowly moving her hips, wanting me to make different contact with her pussy.Content that I had explored the perimeter of her crease, the next set of fingertip strokes went directly to and shallowly along her crease. I could feel. Worse, the panties you’re wearing are drenched in saliva laced with his cum. The term you’ve heard used is *subspace* , but like your first orgasm it’s hard to define the first time it happens. You feel detached from your body slightly, almost as though you’re watching yourself from the back seat, a 3rd passenger that’s invisible to Her and the other YOU. You feel like you’ve been violated, but it’s different from the times you actually WERE. It’s a warm feeling, though it’s not without a.