She lies across the table and shivers saying its nice and cold. i notice so cold that it gave had a nipple erection. i feel hot so take jumper off but...it gets stuck to my shirt and lifts it up as i try to free my shirt from my jumper, i feel to hand slide up my chest and miss say quietly let me help but instead of freeing my shirt she pulls it off keeping my arms stuck above my head she walks me back so I'm against a wall, and kisses my chest she sits me down as she walks over to the door and. She saw that she had a fine covering of wispy blonde hair down there, hair that was quickly matted wet and she wasn't sure if it was purely from the bath water!She was slightly perturbed by the moans and whimpers coming from Emily as she washed her there but she made sure she was really clean before she stopped and that took more than a moment.She had hoped that maybe Emily would return the favour and wash her or at least let her enjoy that bath but as soon as she was out and dry she ordered. ” I then went into work. After about half an hour the problem was solved. So on the way home I decided to call at the pub for a quick drink. The pub was almost empty when I went in, but sat on the barstool at the end of the bar, as usual sat Rob with his pint in hand. “What’s up he said you don’t come out usually on a Monday,” I told him about going into to work and as Jill was at our house, I had called in for a drink. As we talked about things, the conversation came around to Jill. “What is. Was this life after death… God if it was I wanted it so bad as my body craved for more. The hands were triggering zones of sensual excitement as the tongue was making my juices flow… No, pour out of my pussy lips. Suddenly a tongue was triggering one of my erogenous zones – but how could that be – my clip was already getting an overdose of pleasure. This second tongue, which was long and firm and curly, massaged in and around my ear sending me over the top with an enormous orgasm like I had had.