Moaning, she continued to hunch into her lover. Lucy could feel the damp pussy juices on her cheeks as she continued to poke her tongue further into t...e woman.Worming one finger deep into the womans virgin ass, Lucy fingered her tight back opening. The woman above her went into convulsions and dumped her sweet juices into Lucys mouth. She hung tightly to Lucys head until her orgasm subsided. Lucys finger popped out of her ass and the woman let go of her head. Losing her balance, Lucy fell back. When Lillian first arrived in Coimbatore she was warmly welcomed by the British community, and attended all their social activities. She had a string of eligible bachelors calling on her, eager to escort her to balls, banquets, gymkhanas and soirees. In the summer of 1825 the flow of gentlemen callers abruptly ceased.“I was not too concerned,” Lillian said. “I was not looking for a husband, and the majority of my ‘suitors’ were an unappealing bunch of red-necked Griffins. However, when I made. I just wish Brit would get tired of his skinny ass soon. I'm tired of his smirks, but I can't kick his ass while she's still hanging on to it," he said."Maybe she just needs a little of the good lovin' from the Ray Machine," I said to him, giving him my best Groucho Marx eyebrow shimmy."Nope," he said with a smile. "You're too tall and big for Brittany. She likes 'em skinny. Besides, the Ray Machine is, I believe, in the process of being wrapped up and stamped with a big 'Hands Off' sign by. I could hear the familiar sounds of my wife starting to get aroused. The sighs and ah’s and moans that built and built as Brett relentlessly worked on her sopping sex. After several minutes of his ministrations Jennifer stated to sob and cry out, “YES! Oh my god yes! I'm coming... coming just there... yes, yes, ohhhhhh!” The room was filled with her shrieks as she came and came on Brett’s tongue and drenched his face in her love nectar. Lucky bastard I thought, that should have been me.Brett in.