He leaned forward and buried his face into the dark hair. It bristled pleasently against his cheek as he moved his head side to side, his tongue darti...g and flicking at her cunt and teased her clit. Her fingers ran through his wet hair. After a few minutes she pushed him away. He looked up at her face. He loved her smile. He loved to make her smile. "Let's go to bed," she said. They toweled one another dry and walked hand in hand into his room. She sat on the edge of the bed and sucked his. Prissie told her girls and they obeyed. Then Prissie got down behind them and first spread Jias cute ass, revealing the little brown rosehole. She admired it for a moment, then said Jia, describe to Jessa what you are feeling OK She then bent down and began to flick her tongue over the teenagers tight little butt-hole. Jia gasped and her eyes rolled back as she felt that firm tongue of her moms play with her bum hole. It was obvious to her that her mom knew what she was doing, as it felt so. I stayed less then a half hour. Walking home I wondered if maybe I should be a monk. There’s no way I’ll ever feel comfortable around girls. The next morning my mother said that my cousin Amy needs help. Amy was my Godmother and first cousin. However she was more like my aunt because she was 25 years older then me. She never married because of an accident she had when she was young and could never have children. She lived alone, was quite heavy set and drank a lot. I hadn’t seen her in 4 years.. Just keep your mouth shut, you little bitch!"Michelle Goodwood to see Mr. Jamison," Michelle told Connie, imperiously,using her maiden name, not deigning to introduce her pretty personalassistant, the sweet Terri Anne.I had to admit she was good. She knew how to project power. All thosecriminal juries had taught her something."Yes, ma'am. Please have a seat?" Connie moved her cool, noncommittalgaze away from Michelle, looked at me, and smiled. It was a woman-to-woman smile, designed for.