I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy with passion, and gently hold them apart. I can smell the intensity of your arousal. Slowly, teasingly, ... run my tongue over your slit, tasting your sweet juices. You moan, involuntarily, as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pulling your hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for the first time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sit back, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to. Jess sent a text to Cindy inviting them to join us for dinner the following Saturday and offered our guest room for our sleepover. I was anxious awaiting Cindy’s reply. Less than five minutes later, she responded as I had hoped: “Yes, we’d love to come! I’ll bring dessert”. I was preoccupied all week. My mind raced through various scenarios and how I would react if fantasy merged with reality. Did Cindy share my feelings? Did she want to sleep with me or was she just engaged in innocent. ..I could get a better view of his face ... it was more beautiful than it was inside the dim lit club.His face was such a smooth and unblemished deep blue/black chocolate ... and his lips were full and sensual.His hair was cut extremely short and neat, which accentuated his face even more.His eyes were dark slanted almonds ... hmmmm, and he smelled soooo clean and crisp!"Helene ... lovely name. Your eyes ... wow! so BEAUTIFUL! They are green?" he asked me."Thank you. I like your name ... its. . fuck me, Pastor!” Sherry Anderson bent over the choir rail and spread her cheeks to show off her wonderful booty and twat.“You’re sexier than ever, pregnant as you are ... does anyone even know the daddy is?” Julian demanded to know, as all had to obey him even now.“Of course, Reverend! Hubby is daddy, no matter who put that spawn in my belly, though I hope that this one came from your loins! It would be such an honor to carry your seed in my womb, a baby bump made by your lust for me!”.