You bend forward, legs apart, and I guide your hands to your bottom, forcing you to pull your cheeks apart, exposing your tight ass hole, ready to be ...xplored inside by my wet tongue! You gasp as you feel my tongue ease inside your darkest hole, as my fingers explore your pussy and clit. My tongue slowly tongue fucking your ass, in rhythm to my fingers in your pussy. Its not long before you can take no more and you pull me up and push your tongue deep in my mouth. Your sitting on the wash basin. Jennifer was also the star on the high school woman’s basketball team, some of the other girls were taller but Jennifer was faster and far more athletic. On the third date he had with her in high school, he had leaned in for a kiss, not completely sure of himself. The surprise was that she not only allowed that but joined in eagerly. Patrick was far too fearful of trying for any petting though, but he did have plans on finding out if she just might allow that, given some time. There were a few. I found some relatively clean straw, hid my musket and sat back to relax for a spell. Not a minute later, out of the kitchen door came a woman in a white shift, torn weskit and brown apron, holding her flapping skirts about her knees, running hard, and then a florid Redcoat with his codpiece undone and his belts all ahoo. The woman fled into the woods and the puffing soldier pursued her, crying curses, his ugly prong flapping.That got my curiosity up, so I crept to a grimy window and spied two. Flushed with her success, her cheeks were quite ruddy which perfectly complemented the simple jersey dress she wore. It stretched and clung to her body, accentuating her shape. A pearl necklace of three strands was her only other ornament. Her make-up, as usual, was lightly done with subtle hints and shades that highlighted her cheek bones. Her eye shadow was almost the same colour as her skin, just enough of a contrast to be noticeable. Her comeliness took his breath away and stole any words.