John shaved her under arms and helped with her legs. Sharon took careful with Jill's pussy. When Jill's body was throughly shaved and rinsed Sharo... started lickingJill's pussy. John used his thumbs to part Jill's ass cheeks to lick her lit-tle star bud. When Jill start to squim a little to much for him. John stoppedstood up behind her to give her a couple of hard smacks on her ass. Forcing Jill's pussy onto his wife's tongue. " How does she taste? " John asked looking down to his wife. . When I disappeared inside my head to work something through, I felt just like she looked.Having her disconnected from the present gave me time to seriously look at her. Cathay Wallace was fairly tall at about five foot seven. She weighed roughly one-hundred and twenty pounds, every one of which I could attest to, as we were rather intimate during our periods of intimacy. Her blond hair seemed genuine, especially since her rug matched the drapes, and her figure was pleasing stopping just short. He had pulled off his tee shirt while you were serving his cock, and now he stepped out of his jeans and briefs, and took a few paces backwards. You got to your feet, shakily, and pulled your Lacoste polo over your head, keenly aware of his eyes on your body. You released your trouser belt and lowered your blue jeans and boxer shorts. “Put them over there” he said, nodding towards the couch in his hotel room. You folded your jeans and laid them on the couch with your polo shirt, and put your. ::Snap:: He felt the slap of his wife's hand on his ass, "Get to it and stop dreaming about it!" she said with a firm delivery.The slap and command woke him from his sweet dreams, and he got down to business, tongue flicking steadily.He felt his wife tug him from behind and whisper loudly in his ear as she counted down his penalty in synchronized lashes.Oh, what a lovely punishment, he thought as he served his sentence, with this ultimate goal in mind, and his cock swelled with anticipation.He.