I breathe deeply, rocking back and forth as Her tongue moves lower and lower, touching every raised red line on my skin, bringing Her healing kiss to ...y sore flesh. It feels exquisite, but then it is a gift from my beloved Salome unto me. Each welt She tongues, slowly and carefully. Gently the ointment is rubbed into my wounds; I am cooing on the bed, my nipples swollen, my cunt now shiny wet with fresh juice. And then Salome leans over and runs her tongue straight down my crack. Her tongue is. She was young, thin, tan, pretty blue eyes, peroxide blonde, and had the sexiest pussy I've seen in quite some time. Nice big fat lips, real meat flaps. She also seemed a bit dirty and looked like had been rode hard and put up wet a few times.I was assigned to bathe her. So I did.I started by drawing the curtain so we had some privacy. I made up a bucket of very warm water, and dropped in the soap.After uncovering her, I stared in amazement and the tiny perky body in front of me. Despite all. “Yes” he says “It was that nice looking guy over there on the sofa”. I looked across and realised he was talking about the guy that had caught me checking him out. I couldn't help myself, I giggled as I admitted , rather carelessly, he did have a package on him. Fortunately Steve didn't seem to notice that there was no way I could see how big the guys package was from where we were sitting! I caught a quick glance from Steve out the corner of my eye. I was not surprised, I never giggle. But I. One fine day she was came out to soak the clothes in sun and even I was washing my mouth and by the chance my eyes fell on her breasts and they were so big that you cant imagine and she was wearing saree as she bended towards front her saree pallu fall down and I was starring like I could go and play with that and after that she noticed me at starring at her boobs and she gave just a smile and left and I was thinking all over about that and masturbating. It was around 1at noon I was alone at.