He loved the lapping sound as he ran his fingers up and down her. He loved the way her clitoris was now exposed to his touch, and knew that the fee... of his hair against it would drive her into a frenzy of desire when he entered into her. His cock was swollen and an insistent tattoo beat within his loins, summoning his strength to return home for the night. The tip of his cock instinctively knew where that home lay. It sought entry into her, plunging into her warmth to seek sanctuary. I heard stories early on in school. Something about her being pregnant, then there were the stories about her being a witch and hexing someone. Her boyfriend ran off, died, or married someone else, depending on who told the story. I was teased quite a bit about her in the early grades, but around sixth grade, I started to muscle up, and my father began training me in martial arts. I expect that my peers still talked about her, but few did it to my face. As I have told you before, other than. Then I started licking and sucking her tits. I focused specifically on her still hardened nipples. Anika was still moaning. After 4 minutes of sucking on her nipples I dropped to my knees and slowly parted the thick bush covering Anika’s pussy slit with my tongue. Anika jumped with the initial touch of my tongue on her hot wet dripping pussy. I ran my tongue up and down her pussy slit about 6 or 7 times. Then I stuck my tongue down into Anika’s hot pussy hole. Anika then grabbed my head and. He whispered, “A little faster” I was going as fast as I could without disturbing Oma. He whispered, “Squeeze tighter”. I did and he started saying “Oh, Oh…” I could feel it contact, it felt like a hose, I could feel it pumping. Next thing I know, hot creamy stuff is running down over my hand. He grabbed my arm so I couldn’t let go. When he finished, he had a towel and whipped my hand off. He then brought my fingers to his mouth and licked them. When he finished I put them in my mouth.