Yet, her inner labia were very thin in comparison to the outers, but they stood out rigidly, forming a clear and well-defined triangle, framing her sl...ck, fragrant opening. At the triangle’s apex, a very large clitoris protruded stiffly outside its protective hood. I smiled to myself when I saw her button. Thinking that even a blind, sexual neophyte would have little problem finding it, even on a night as black as pitch. I teased her, ever so deliciously, flicking my tongue up from underneath. ’ he murmured into her ear before pulling back to look at her. God, she looks just like her mother… ‘Sorry Daddy. I’ve been so busy recently. But look! Here I am!’ She giggled and twirled on the spot. Suddenly Bernie came bounding out through the doorway and she gasped, grinning as he jumped around her. She put out her hands in mock protest before bending down to massage his back and tickle him behind the ear. ‘Who’s a good boy? Who’s a good boy?’ Richard chuckled and raised his eyebrows.. "Come on, I'll show you some of my work." I led her back to my study and showed her the shelf lined with my first edition hardbacks. "Notice that there is no photograph in any of the books. The readers just assume that the author is a woman. And of course, I don't do book-signing tours, which is just as well. I'm comfortable here in the woods doing my writing. If I have to go farther than Minneapolis to get something, I don't really need it." This is just too much!" she said, leafing through. And its true told to the best of my recollection....6 years ago I was named head coach of a brand new little league football, I meet Ann at a registration drive, she was a few years younger than me, olive skin, 44DD thin waist and not much of an ass, but started flirting right away.We were not very good that season but Ann was an awesome mom, she helped with anything the team needed,and she would give great tit smashing hugs hip to hip and her son was a great player to boot. I made it a habit.