Thanks to the ALC's downward pressure my cock looked bloody enormous, my nostrils were still full of the wonderful scent of her c**t so I let my new '...ub' imagination run wild again. She was gonna milk me, Oh Yes!, I couldn't stop her, I didn't WANT! to stop her, SHE was gonna take it from me, I was gonna 'tribute' my 'mistress' (Oh dear!) and reward her with my hot thick spunk, I dearly hoped that this time that she'd take it in her mouth and kiss it back to me?. Wifey turned toward me and. A smartly uniformed employee of the General Post Office saluted in the customary fashion as I answered it."Special delivery, Sir," the boy announced holding out a small parcel wrapped in brown paper. I took it from him and signed his receipt book. I noted the time and place of posting: Benfield Abbas, some four hours earlier. I have heard it suggested that private companies might improve on the delivery services offered by Her Majesty's Royal Mail. What an absurd suggestion! I handed the. I spent more time in her thighs and slowly arrived at my destination, her sweet, shaven, clean pussy. Her thighs and legs were wet with my saliva. First I licked the adjoining area of her pussy and slowly came over the upper part of the pussy. My expert tongue was doing its job well. I was just touching the tip of the tongue to the pussy and teasing her. She was actually shivering and moaning. She had never experienced this before. Later I spread her pussy lips and buried my face in her with my. It was relatively easy to run my fingers through her long hair and eventually press her head forward to kiss the nape of her delicate pale neck using my tongue to taste her wonderful youthful skin. I managed to work my way up to her succulent earlobes and then flick the tip of my tongue across her ear opening tenderly touching the intricate folds so similar to her vaginal folds that protected her no longer desired virginity.The sound of Amy’s gasps of joy at my ministrations were music to my.