Cum baby, cum for me. Let me drink your cum!Soon I came and she drank it without wasting even a drop. I could see the satisfaction on her face.Now it ...as my turn to satisfy my princess. I kissed her passionately on her neck, shoulders, boobs and licked her fleshy armpits. Slowly, I slid my one hand inside her panties. I could feel the wetness. She was dripping like hell. I started circling around her pussy, playing with her pussy hairs. She was enjoying the feeling. I started fingering her. If you burglarized Norman’s house, the first thing he’ll do is to inventory his panty drawers to make sure they are all still there and neatly folded. True to his online name, Panty Man, he loves panties. Only, not new, unworn panties, he prefers worn slightly soiled panties that save the sweet, pungent aroma of the woman who recently wore them. He lives alone without a pet in a high rise, one bedroom condo in Boston that overlooks the Boston Common. Whenever he is off from work, his powerful. Maybe we would play together with toys like my rabbit. Or perhaps I would open up to a man's hard penis. In my delirious ecstasy I was imagining each in turn. The woman. The toys. The cock.Then all thought fled. Only my clitoris mattered now. Faster and faster my fingers. How did they know what to do? But they did. My body replied in the only way it knew. My muscles squeezed, relaxed, squeezed again. My vagina was devouring my fingers. I cried out. Thank God there was no audience. These sounds. I hesitated, because I wasnt sure I wanted to do that. As she started breathing a little harder she told me again she would do what I wanted if I would do what she wanted. My dick was about to bust at that time, it was so hard. So I kneeled down in front of her and I stuck my tongue to her to see what it tasted like. I pulled back and I thought it wasnt bad at all. So I moved in and started licking her pussy lips and clit and I slipped my tongue inside her a little and started working it.