He taught me about the clitorus and its hood. Then I finally got my first taste. It was so beautiful. Like pee and roses with a touch of honey. Bitter...and salty and sweet at the same time. Ron fondled my body and played with my anus. I was in heaven.we took turns licking her. He helped me gauge her reactions. She moaned and squirmed. He and I kissed passionately just inches from her sacred hole. I touched my finger to her opening. It was tight and spasmed. It seemed it would be too tight for my. I won’t have you telling tales out of school about anyone, even Valerie. Especially Valerie. Now, on your knees on the bed you naughty boy.”He got on his knees with his ass well up and she gave him two good hard swats on each cheek of his ass.“There, bad boy!”“I’m sor...”“ ... Hush. The only thing I want to hear out of you now is whether you want me to kneel over you, take you in my mouth, and bob my head up and down while I suck, or if you want to kneel over my head with your cock in my face. ” With one hand I caress a hard nipple as my other one, slips between the folds of my steamy cunt.I watch his reaction as my touch turns me on. I quiver and squeal, “Oh fuck, I just love playing with my hot naked body! My cunt is so wet!” Before I know it Mitch shouts, “I want you to cum for me baby!” I close my eyes, rub my clit feverously, and pinch the hardened nipple. I gasp, and scream, “Ooooooooh God, I am cumming!” In all the commotion, I have no idea; Mitch has pulled off the dirt. The dead match fell into the ash tray with a tiny tinkle. He exhaled with a sigh, turning to look at Faith.A sleeping angel. That's what she reminded him of. Her appearance of this morning was no different than on any other morning. The features of her lovely face were calm and serene. A radiant innocence seemed to emanate from her. Could it have been a dream? Grotesque mental images of his pure wife lost in lustful abandon with Dirk Leatherman flitting careeningly across Boyd's mind. It had.