I soon sat upright on Camilla’s face while she continued muffing me, eating my pussy and rubbing my clit with her soft fingers. I started moaning as...I reached climax and orgasmed from my best girlfriend pleasuring me. After I recovered my breath from my orgasm, I moved off from her face and crawled against her sexy legs.I licked up and down her pussy lips and in a circular motion I massaged her clit with my tongue. Her body tensed and her moans became louder as she reached climax. Then I. She didn't act the part of the rich socialite. I couldn't imagine that she ever did, despite some of the company she and her late husband might have kept. She was a natural as the girl next door, whoever that might be.It was nearing midnight when we arrived back at her apartment. I wasn't tired, in fact the opposite. The evening had been a real tonic and Michelle was showing no signs of fatigue either. As I closed the door behind me she slipped into my arms and kissed me. It seemed so. Her response was to jerk downward to meet each thrust harder and harder until I could hold back no longer and ejaculated in a thrusting quivering pulse, shooting a long stream of jiz splashing against her stomach which was quickly washed away by the shower, to be replaced by another and then yet another until she had jerked every last drop from me and I was collapsed against her, my legs shaking like those of a new born foal. ‘Oh, my God, Jan!’ That was all that I could manage to gasp out. She. It was my father, grunting. I pressed my ear to the gap in the door.'Oh, Allie. Sweet sweet Allie. Thats right honey..'I was pretty knowledgeable about sexual stuff, and being 16, I had a pretty good guess as to what he was doing in there. But why was he whispering my name like that?By accident, I leant forward slightly onto the door. It silently opened an inch.I glanced through the crack to see my fathers reflection in the mirror.He had always been handsome, muscular and well built. With his.