It was a matter of seconds before his snout was back between my thighs again. His hot tongue immediately in my hole lapping up all the juices I had pr...duced whilst playing and spying. The more he licked with that rough tongue, the more juices I produced and the deeper his tongue went into my virgin hole. He was literally tongue fucking me trying to get every last drop. With his tongue deep in my cunt and his wet snout bumping my clit with each slurp, I just lay there paralysed with the pleasure. A few days later, the thing that I had been dreading most, happened – a letter arrived from Madeline. When I opened it, my worst fears were realised – it was from Juliette. Taking my courage in both hands I started to read the letter. What I read was a great surprise, to say the least! Juliette wrote that Madeline had told her what had happened, and she was happy for both of us. She said that she knew that she and I could not be together. She said that loved her little sister very much, and she. It is a warm night, middle of summer… dry Texas heatwave coming on strong. Her Rockies fit like a glove. Herass is framed with the denim seam so tight that it wouldshow every flaw, were there any. Long legs hold thatheart shaped ass up and move with supple elegancethrough the crowd. The black lace-ups are tight and hoton her feet this time of year, but she’s here to danceand dancing requires the right foot gear. Everythingrequires the right equipment; she’d be changing for. Fighting off her orgasm made it sweeter, sharper. He banged into her cervix again. She pulled tightly with her legs, wanting every inch of him in her. He fucked her hard, banging stroke after stroke, his eyelids fluttering. “I’m gonna cum!” he hissed. “Shelly!” “Cum inside me, Matt!” she squealed at him. “It’s okay! Cum in my pussy!” Matt cried out loudly. He dove into her sharply and she felt his cock swelling, pulsing. The first hot splash of his sperm filling her was a surprise and a.