He ran his tongue up the entire length of my cunt, tasting the oozing sweet sex that was dripping from my hole. I shuddered as he began lazily rolling...his tongue over my stiff little clit in tight circles, his hands reaching up to pinch my hard nipples. I moaned, grinding my hips against him, the need to find my climax growing by the second. "Oh, yes baby! Give it to me." He circled it faster and faster, pinching my nipples harder and harder until I was literally squirming and squealing beneath. 00 every Saturday weather permitting. My first day, she was out tending her flowers when I arrived, sandals over perfectly painted and manicured toes, athletic shorts riding up as she bent over I tried not to get caught looking to see if she had panties on a loose V neck jersey revealing ample C+ cleavage to some type of bra that I had never seen before. This old spinster at age 36 was what I looked foward to every week.She instructed me how to cut using her mower, telling me not to bring my. She agreed and followed him into the cabin.I heard them talking in the living room and I heard Benny pouring them both drinks. As I’ve said before Rose isn’t much of a drinker but by the sound of the pour, Benny gave her more than she’s used to drinking. Benny explained everything about our teenage years together, how I got started sucking his dick, how long it lasted, how it stopped, and admitted that he never saw me dress in women’s clothes until now. He happened to have some of his. My pussy rushed to make more and my nipples sent shivers the length of my body every time my fingers touched them. Again and again my hand returned to between my legs for the sensuous nectar. Faster and faster I rubbed it all over my breasts. My breathing became faster and heavier. As it evaporated, I could feel my chest becoming more and more sticky. Every time I moved and my breasts would part, I could see my juices clinging to try and maintain contact with both of them. I could now smell the.