This time I bypassed her pubes and proceeded up to those dual mountains of exquisite pleasure called breasts. I circled the base of one breast in ever...decreasing circles until I ended up at her very erect nipples where I kissed, licked and sucked like a newborn seeking nourishment. Grace was letting out a continuous series of moans from the arousal she was feeling. I gave the same treatment to her other breast as she experienced a series of shudders closely akin to orgasm.I once again headed. My wife told me to come up on the bed and lie down face-up with my feet at the top and my head at the middle. I did, with some nervousness, wondering what she had in mind. She came up and placed her pussy over my mouth and told me to start licking, to get her good and wet. I licked her clit and her opening as well as her ass when she would arch up and force it to my mouth. She came about three times. Finally, she lay down on top of me, pushing my rock-hard cock out of the way and told the young. Most unseemly I was told.They were Amanda Fortune, a handsome matron of perhaps thirty-five years, and her snooty daughter Jane, who was sixteen and, we were told, engaged to be wed, and Mrs. Robert Thompson, a lovely who would not tell me her name, and her young daughter, Ramona, a budding beauty of with a fine body and a haughty attitude. I silently planned to be her first, second and third lover and to make her scream for more. Virgins were my absolute favorite as well as a kind of. I put my hands behind my head and flexed my groin muscles and my cock jumped up even higher, beautifully curved, almost like a banana, the head purple and blunt nosed. I did some PC crushes and watched it jump. A couple of my customers had told me that it felt like a bulldozer or snowplow when I rammed it into them. The blunt head was sort of shovel shaped, a split helmet, a prod, a fucking spear. My pride and joy, mostly joy. And the head ridge; it really caused screams when I pulled back and.