Her eyes were sparkling with joy. Mein Gott, Mein Herr. Du habben meir fur mein fut? (MY GOD, Sir. Do you have more for my pussy?) He had learned a bi... from some of his customers to know the most of what she had asked him. He DID have to ask what was her fut? She giggled, and answered that it was "gutter German" for a woman's pussy. He laughed as well, and assured her that he would try his level best. She replied, "Wunderbar", Du ficken miisch uber undt uber, bitte, Meine Liebschen." He knew. The creature felt the soft forces of her flesh graze his face with more pressure as his tongue went into her wet pussy.She felt the soft fat tongue delve between her succulent folds. She felt it go a full four inches wriggling. She gasped once in pleasure until she felt the tongue go deeper, and deeper. Inch by inch it crept further as all the wriggling muscles of the tongue twitched and squirmed inside of her she took a longer gasp gripping random assorted clothing in her fists rotating her. The kiss converted into smooch. The smooch converted into licks. I didn’t know when our tongues were playing hide and seek with each other and were exploring each other’s mouths. I was holding him by his neck while he was resting his hand on my tits which were fully exposed by then.He helped me sit down without breaking our deep kiss and his hands shuffled between my 38D boobs. My nipples had grown hard from his touch. I removed the quilt covering the remaining of my body and went on my knees.. So finally it was time. He said he was at the motel so I started walking (about a 15 minute walk), the whole walk there is was so nervous. When I got there I stood outside the door ad texted him that I was there. Dave opened the door and guided me inside. i brought a gym bag that had a few pairs of panties inside in case he wanted me to wear them for him. He told me to relax and got me a shot of fireball (alcohol). After taking the shot I told him I brought panties if he wanted. "Yes" he said..