I burried my face between her cheeks and licked her neck. I moved her to bed. She was melting in my arms. I ran down to her pussy. Waw, it was neatly...shaved and smelled like a garden. Yeh! it revealed the smell of different flowers at a time. I put my hands over the garden and ran through the garden. Then i put my finger into the clit drawing line over it. I thrust one finger into her pussy. She was shaking her body in excitement and moving her hip. I thrust to explore her deepness.As i. There was a saying about Kate (Stacy’s mother), that one should never pass on your signature recipe to her, because she would definitely improve upon it. It was, therefore no surprise when Stacy enrolled in a very highly respected chef’s school. It was a three year program, which offered frequent exposure to top restaurants. Once Stacy completed the course he got a job at a really good restaurant.Regrettably, the head chef, a dour man named Heinrich, turned out to be an enormous thorn in. I had never felt like that before, and I didn’t even know what clit was. As I moved my finger between my labia, I could feel so much excitement every time my finger rubbed the clit.My pussy was pumping, and my asshole was doing the same while my nipples were erect. I was all covered with sweat as I kept moving my finger between my labia. Doing so for a few minutes, I finally reached the climax.I didn’t even realize how loud my moan was when I had my first ever orgasm. I shivered and trembled. I. Being drunk didn’t help. We ended up spending the night with these two women. We woke up and all took turns taking showers. I was up first and brought back coffee and bagels from the lobby. We said goodbye to the women, of course but not before Bear got their phone numbers for future reference. I felt like I did something wrong. I know it sounds stupid, but I felt I cheated on a woman I hardly knew. I also thought about her when I was riding Sally. Thinking it was Chrissy made me come the.