I enjoyed a few while mom stuck with red wine. The conversation on the other was surprisingly dry. Sort of that awkward, skipping around a subject tha... happens when you come home from a war. People want to ask you how it was, but actually they are afraid you might really answer. This suited me fine. Didn’t really want to talk about it and was happy to keep the conversation light. As dinner went on, I realized that I was getting a little tipsy. Another thing I realized was that my mom wasn’t. Your hard nipples are pressed against the bar. The bartender’s talking to his friends about some girl he fucked last night. His nasty talk turns you on even more. You arch your back so that I have better access. I grab your ass, using the motion of the crowd to push me into you. Slowly, you feel the shaft follow the head into your tight hole, inch by inch. I pull out, rubbing more of your cunt juice onto my dick before going in further. It doesn’t take long for me to get all the way in. I. S very different and only meant for the female readers, read on to learn how i would lick you off when we get a chance to meet. The images that flashes in my mind’s is that of a woman who is on the edge, edge meaning nearing menopause a perfect south indian in her late forties inspire my imagination. His short story of how i would eat your pussy was written just for you. Read it and enjoy it while stroking your sweet wet pussy. I want you to get wet i mean really wet reading about me doing this. Kitty, little Jane and my cousin Jessica all knelt naked on the floor, sitting Japanese style, knees apart, and their pussies shaved clean like my sister's. Katie looked over her shoulder as I massaged her breasts and asked "momma was ok with you playing with me; the ring?' and I nodded; "just like little Jane's mom allowed her to stay here while mom was away, same for Kitty and cousin Jess".Jane was kneeling watching and smiled "Master loves his beautiful sister; then her face light up Master.