It’s good da… I raised my head and saw her enjoying… she was biting her lower lip…I tasted her juice and started to tease her clit… hmmmm…... Do that….plz….hmmmmm….. I tongue fucked her by rubbing her clit and made her to climax again…this time she cried louder and jerked very hard by pushing me deep into her cunt. I tasted every drop and kissed lips with her juice in my mouth… nearly 10 mins we tasted our lips…she asked where you learnt this da….its super… I never experienced this pleasure… do. Cole's remark was that her indescretion proceeding from a constitutional facility, there were little hopes of any thing curing her of it, but repeated severe experience. Mine was that I could not conceive how it was possible for mankind to run into a taste, not only universally odious, but absurd, and impossible to gratify; since, according to the notions and experience I had of things, it was not in nature to force such immense disproportions. Mrs. Cole only smil'd at my ignorance, and said. That didn't stop my nipples from hardening and becoming very pointy, my areolas tightened up making my nipples stand out more. She sucked my nipples. I really liked that and soon I had her top and bra off and was doing the same to her." "When she started to remove my jeans I knew she would be making lesbian love to me. I was hot enough to want her to do whatever she would do. When my jeans were off she kissed me from my lips to my belly button. Her fingers gripped my panty waistband and she. This was all new to her; she'd never touched her body in this way before. All of her previous sexual experiences had been with men. She moaned gently before continuing on her voyage of self-discovery.Her fingers stretched into her vagina and she felt her muscles start to pulsate; the sensations becoming stronger and faster with each touch. She felt the wetness of her sexual moisture flowing and lubricating her while a finger searched for that special spot which always gave her so much pleasure.