Just before licking her pussy, I moved straight past it. I moved over to her belly button and started to suck on it. The juices dripping from her puss... and left a wet patch on the bed.“Please lick me, baby, please” she literally started to cry. Eventually, I gave her wet, soaking pussy one long lick. She shuddered and trembled, and I think she had a mini orgasm right there. I started to suck on her pussy, flicking my tongue and out. My thumb started to run circles around her clit, never. The stalemate had to be broken somehow, but how?Fate or God or the Universe or something stepped in. “Hey Lucy,” said Orval, “My neighbor called and I’ve got to go fix something at the farm. You want to ride along?”“I’d love to,” she replied, “I haven’t been there in years.”“Take along a few things in case we have to stay over.”The problem required he call in some help. It was hot and the old place didn’t have A/C so he suggested, “Remember the beaver pond?” Sure she did! “Let go out there and. My muse, my sunshine, my eccentric little piece of heaven, snatched away to God knows where…gone. April’s picture sports an impish grin from across the room, a look of pure and simple joy in her eyes. Her hair is dark and wavy, whipping this way and that in the wind. Her blue eyes are barely visible, as they squeeze shut when her round cherub cheeks smile so hard. Everything about her has always been willowy and childlike, even a bit fragile, but not that smile and definitely not that laugh. I. “If you guys think I won't do it...” Stephanie continued as she put her hand on Rita's shirt and moving it to the side a little while moving her mouth closer to it. Chris was about as anxious as it gets as she put her lips right on Rita's cloth covered tit, bit on it a little making Rita moan, and went to pull her shirt off to the side to expose her tit to the world, then she stopped completely and grinned an evil grin at Chris. “You're right, I won't, not here at least. I would like to come.