......this time his hands were massaging my breast......then slowly he moved his hand to my pussy......made me spread my legs......he massaged my vagi...a all over and then put his finger in.....It was so wet by now...... he then made me lie down and moved onto my pussy........he put lips onto my cunt and started licking.......i couldn’t prevent myself from loud moannnnnnnnnnnnssssssssss of extacy....he continued by spreading my pussy lips and sticking his tongue deep within my cunt........ It was a fantastic finished basement, full kitchenette, wet bar, full bathroom and Nathan's room - kept for him for when he visited from college. I was vaguely aware that Nathan had returned from hanging out with his buddies, but was pretty engrossed in the garbage TV I never have a chance to watch when I am in the city. I may have heard the shower, I am not certain, but I was watching Jimmy Bob accuse Dirty McGirty of some sort of heinous offense and was loving it. I had Ice Cream left! I had. Blaine pulled a blanket over her and shook his head. He gathered up the Polariods and stuck the camcorder's cassette in his jacket and walked back into the suite's living room where Roland Leach was standing sheepishly with a drink in his hand."I'm sorry Ron," Leach said quietly, "The bitch was so snotty that I guess I felt that she had it coming to her." That was about the dumbest thing that you could have done," Blaine snapped, "Maybe we can work this to our advantage though. The main thing. "Sure." You probably don't know it, but I had a vasectomy ten years ago, and I've never had a social disease, so I was wondering—"She looked up at me with a smile. "You were wondering if you could fuck me?" Could I?" Yes, I would love that but it will be 20.00 bucks." She got up on her knees, straddled my lap, leaned over to kiss me, then gently guided my cock into her wet slit and slowly went all the way down on it. She waited a moment, then slowly started going up again. Once more I felt.