Short, thick and in stretchy pants, Carmella could be a force to be ensnared within. She sensed his uncertainty, but her wine goggles were on, so inst...ad she just made a crass assessment of him physically and beckoned him in, her tits swinging freely. He was pretty big, over six feet, and muscular. That was pretty much all she needed. Carmella always asked for a big guy. She rambled drunkenly to break the ice as she took off her panties, bending over at the waist and clambered onto the bed. "So. Then he pulls it out. And then he puts it back in again over and over and over and keeps licking her.Then he starts doing it really, really fast and my mom just jumps up and down like she's trying to get away again but she can't because the other men are holding her real tight and so she has to stay there and let him do that to her. The men call this a finger fuck and when she's getting a finger fuck she always says, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" and her face gets really, really red and her body shakes all. Slowly I made circles around the pussy with tongue. The whole pussy lips sucked in to my mouth and she holds my hair tight and pressing my head towards the pussy. I inserted my tongue in to the pussy she shouted ahhhhh hmmm licckkk likee that. I am inserting my whole tongue in to the pussy and I leave her boobs and tried to insert the finger in her ass hole. She shouted ahhhhhhh with pain and I slowed removed the finger. I am continued inserting my tongue in to the pussy. Slowly I removed the. . lord knows what he does to them... us... while we are under the influence in his little chair!" said Melba sarcastically."Probably honks those little hooters of yours, huh?" laughed David as he swung their sleek sports car into the Richmond's tree lined driveway."You mean these little puppies?" Melba raised her hands to her very firm, smallish breasts.Tall and willowy, Melba Dow was the beautiful Polynesian wife of David Dow, a rather short, rugged African-American man with a soft, southern.