You look just like a doll, a real doll.’ ‘Oh…thank you. You’re pretty too, Eugenia…’ Betty said, pursing her lips and squirming. She sound...d more insincere than she intended, but the residual feeling of her friend’s casual transgression weighed on her nerves. ‘Me? You think? I don’t hear that often. Maybe from some of the drunks down at my daddy’s pub, but not from petty girls like you.’ ‘Well, you should hear it more often,’ Betty said, trying to regain her smile. ‘I mean, from other people.’. She didn't need any instructions. She softly grabbed it, and lowered her mouth around it.Her experience showed, and she was quick to get me hard. As I watched her bobbing up and down on my dick, I put my hands on the back of her head.?Go all the way down now.?This was tough. She gagged slightly so I increased the pressure on the back of her head until her nose pressed against my pubic hair. I decided to hold her there for as long as she could take it.She started to seriously gag – some. This is because after so long receiving hormone therapy, my clit is now extremely large and very sensitive which makes for an interesting and exciting sex life. We are continually finding ways to excite each other and have a ***********ion of toys, whips, restraints, strap on’s, sexy lingerie, ticklers, candles, blindfolds, outfits etc. I love to have her blindfolded, bound to the bed, attach the pussy pump to her neat little mound and let it work its magic while I suck and tease her nipples. I. " The three of us smiled.I looked at Melissa again. "You have the perfect face to be a Reverend's wife."She gave me an embarrassed smile. I lost control of myself; I leaned forward and kissed her, full on the lips. Softly, without tongue, but warmly. Her response was equally soft but even warmer. You could hear a pin drop. Melissa and I held our breaths; only Emily's exhale could be heard. The target of my wrath took my hand."Let's go upstairs. Will you join us, Granny?" Certainly, dear, but.