He set her legs on the armsets, looked at her and said: “No honey! First I am going to lick your pussy and then I will see what to do. “Yes, lick ...e all, you see I am all leaking! Oh, God, Robert, this is so fucking great, yes, make it fast with your tongue! I feel so good!” Jennet was whispering in moans. Robert was licking her swollen, wet vulva lips, they were leaking with pleasure. He was fondling her clit with his lips, then tired to dive his tongue deeper into her vagina. When the tip of. She was the stuck up type. After a few drinks we had a genteleman dressed in a really nice suit who was around 60 years old approch us and said "you mind if I join you guys for some drinks?...my wife is out sick and I needed some company?" This man had some nice jelewry on and you could tell he was well off. My sister replied "sure grab a seat". The man was warm and really nice. He started sharing with us that he is from Europe and owns his own company building ships. He said he has traveled. "I just think our love-making is boring. It's just the same every time." You've never said anything before," Jemma said. "I thought you liked it." Liked what?" I said irritably."What we do in bed," she said."'It', 'what we do in bed' – you're not talking to your priest Jemma. How about using the word 'fuck' occasionally? Sometimes I just want to fuck. Nothing romantic, no bullshit, a straight fuck." OK, OK," Jemma said, the first tears rolling down her cheek. "I honestly didn't know sweetie.. I couldn’t believe that I had this woman with a perfect ass on my dick. She began to bounce on my dick harder. I reached around to her shirt to unbutton it so I could grab her boobs and she slapped my hands away.“You only do what I say. If you want to play with my boobs, you have to ask.”“Can I grab your boobs?” I desperately asked.“Beg for it. I need to know you want it.”I pleaded my heart out to grab her boobs and she finally opened her shirt and took off her bra and pulled my hands to them..