Unka pussy pubic hairs se bhara hua tha..Mene unka pussy lick karna suru kar diya tha…Woh chilla rahi thi aah…Aaahh..Ohh..Uhh.Ahh.AhhhMe unke puss... lips ko lick kar hi raha tha ki tabhi unhone mere muh pe chor diya…Mene unke saare juices pi liya…Aur kaha maam apke juices bihut hi tasty he…Ekdum sweet honey ki tarah..Unhone kaha beta thnx but aab kitna taarpaoge..Meri paays bujhao na ..Apni maam ko jaldi se chodo……………..Unke woh kehte hi mene kaha thik he aab aapka chut pharne wala hai………….Mene. "Do you lick pussy?" she asked him.The animal just stared dumbly at her, looking from her pretty face to her moving hand, curiously. Cindy held her skirt way up on her flat belly and used her fingers to arouse her cunt. She spread her feet farther apart and hunched her hips forward.Her fingers danced over her pussy-fuzz and cunt-lips. A fingertip teased her clit and she moaned as sexy feelings filled her cunt. She rubbed her pussy until her fingers got wet."Let's see if you like pussy-juice,". Her juices covered my face and were dripping down my chin. I could feel her legs clenching and body trembling, and I knew she was going to climax. She let out a guttural half-scream/half-groan and I felt a surge of warm wetness flow from her already dripping pussy. I licked and sucked from her clit to her anus, gladly drinking her juices as she convulsed and twitched through the final surges of her orgasm.After several minutes with my head still grasped in her hands, she caught her breath and. ..” she said to herself “No that would be wrong.” The thought was exciting but she couldn't shake the feeling that it would be wrong to take a peek at her sleeping kinda boyfriend. “He seemed like he was still interested in me before Bill's wedding.” she said trying to justify to herself what she wanted to do. 'It is what's hurting him after all,' she thought, still staring at him. “Fine just a peek.” she said, moving back the covers and lowering his pants What sprang forth once the elastic.