. DD. DD was so dumb if her name had had ONE more letter, she couldn't spell it."Your name is DD? Spell it." The inevitable answer to the question, wa... "i-t."Air head implies something in there."Come one come all, see the Last Wonder of the World ... Shake her, Boys. she rattles."In future years, she would be the child left behind in an educational system based on Everyone passing.Not that it was all bad. No, She was 'easy' in Junior High. She was the 'Sure Thing' in High School. The cherries. My lips surrounded her clit and I started sucking and nibbling it as if it were the last thing I would ever do. Her hands left her nipples and pressed my face even closer than I thought I could get. Without a sound, her body arched once again, her legs wrapped around my head and at that moment I discovered that my wife was a squirter. My neck and chest was suddenly soaked with her juices. The surprise must have hit us both at the same time because she let go of my head just as I let go of her. I feel her tense and begin to pause, Sweets grinds her hips towards me so I don’t stop. That is all the encouragement that I need. I begin to run my tongue along the edge of her puckering hole, her honey is flowing into my mouth and my tongue slips into the tight pucker of her ass. I can taste her juices filling my mouth and her ass, her muscles convulsing on my tongue. I move my tongue around the inside, in and out it goes (when it stops nobody knows, giggles). I Rub her clit slowly, just. She wore a kimono-like dress. It confirmed the oriental blood behind her intensely black eyes."Please be seated, Brigitte", the woman said in American English. Then she took a seat herself, right next to Brigitte. She asked her if she would like tea.From a pretty little pot she poured the steaming brew into a wide rimmed cup. She presented it with graceful gestures. It felt like an ancient ritual. The flowery fragrance was very subtle. Brigitte thanked her for the cup. They sat in silence for a.