Grace’s head began to spin as she smelled a mixture of spices, perfume and cunt juice. Her mouth was full of curly hard pubic hair and she used her ...ose to rub against Theresa’s large conical clit. The woman said something in Spanish and began humping her triangle against Grace’s nose. Women around them were smiling as everyone knew the wife of the Spanish ambassador. Grace instinctively opened her mouth as the rubbing of Theresa’s clit increased. She was ready for the squirt and it came in. A close-fitting light green T-shirt to go with my jeans, leaving no one inany doubt that I've got just as much up top as Kerrie and I don't care whoknows it. Brown leather calf boots rather than trainers in case theweather forecast is correct for once. A little more mascara than usual.Carmine lip gloss to hint at the femme fatale lurking within me. A dab ortwo of Charley behind the ears.I feel like a proper pansy.But I don't have to make any beds this morning. Better a painted doll thana. My little hand would not go all the way around and he wasn't completely hard yet.He held my wrist sliding my hand back and forth on his cock.He breathed heavy as it grew to this massive tool.He pushed me down in front of him and I knew what to do. I stretched my little mouth around his head and he pushed my head down on his cock.He moved my head back and forth.My mouth started to hurt but he wasn't stopping.Jean was watching and told Stan that he could cum her my mouth later.That she wanted to. With my towell around my waist I went to my room and dried off and laid down. I must of fell right to sleep because when I woke up I was still on top of my blankets and I was recieving a wonderful head job. I didnt think nothing about it at first. I thought it must be Tabby from down stairs. She was the reason my g.f. broke up with me...For some reason women dont take it too good when they wake up to another woman sucking thier mans dick. Wich she snuck in to my appartment to do alot. It wasnt.