She rubs her clit, then gets her two fingers and spreads her lips. I go stright in there not really knowing what to do never having touched a girl bef...re. I lick on her clit with my tongue, and then start long licks up and down her cunt. She puts her hands on my head making me go deep into her cunt with my tongue."Mmm that feels good, you're a good bitch." Are you ready to order miss?" I hear a male voice."Mmmm Yes, my friend got a bit hungry and is stuck on her knees. Do you mind helping her. She hadn't been wrong, the dark and bitter taste of Guinness was certainly never out of place but now it fit his mood perfectly, running over his tongue as if it had to tell stories of its own and enticing him to stop holding back his own.He smiled wrily, wondering where to start."Must be a woman", Nelly helped him while smiling into her bottle, "ain't no way anything else can leave you that shattered."For some reason that sentence alone gave him back that distance to the events he had so. She reached out and grabbed my arm.“And a good, hard fuck,” she said. “Hurry baby.”In the bathroom I stripped and checked my outfit for our hot date. It consisted of gorgeous pink satin underwear; a frilly pink suspender belt; little pink ballet shoes made of velvet; and a wonderful shimmery pink satin dress, with ruffs for sleeves and lace edging, complete with a white apron. She’d bought me a long, curly blonde wig which already had red bows in it, and left me some modest make-up to ensure my. And when I get out.She was tracing a finger over the head of my cock. I could barely believe it. "If you promise not to tell anyone," mum said, suddenly very sternly, like her tone changed completely for a second."I promise." Promise?" Promise."She leaned in for a kiss and that was the first time I got to taste my mum. Our tongues twirled around and meshed together."God,Oh mum," I managed to say between kisses."I love you so much, oh, my darling, sweetest," my mum said. She got on top of me and.