However, she may pleasure herself with another woman but only with my permission. It is not appropriate that she do so with the shaman. However, with ...ou it is another matter.’ ‘It is?’ wondered an aghast Ivory. ‘Since your mother died, I have taken responsibility for you,’ the Chief continued. ‘You are in my care and, by default, my wife’s as well. She much desires a woman’s tongue between her legs and it is to you I entrust that honour.’ ‘Me?’ Ivory gasped. She wasn’t sure she heard his words. This is one of those true stories. I was a senior in high school. I had been a foreign exchange student for a year living in Brasil. Many stories can come from that adventure. I was 17 years old and I was a typical teenager - girl crazy. I had dates and fun but to be true I had never really had anything like a sex before. I had a couple of girls let me after much physical persuasion touch their young tight pussies - I think I even made one girl cum from rubbing her. How would I know at that. ” Fiona Stevens laughed and turned, heading towards her kitchen. Diane Caldwell slowly, and nervously, followed the younger woman.Within ten minutes, the two ladies were sat at the red-haired woman’s kitchen table drinking coffee. They sat watching one another. It was Fiona who spoke first.“So, Ms. Caldwell. I take it that you are happy to do whatever I ask you to do, this afternoon?” The young woman licked her lips.Diane smiled, sipped her coffee and gently placed her mug on the undoubtedly. Cameron massaged his cock as best she could. There was no way that she was going to be able to encircle all of that throbbing flesh with her fingers.But whatever she was doing agreed with Chris. "Oh yeah, that's it," he moaned. Cameron pulled his lips to hers and resumed their erotic kiss. Her tongue moved around in Chris' mouth in time with the movements of her hand job.Outside of having a hot, wet pussy wrapped around his cock, Chris had never felt anything so good as Cameron's fevered.