"That's it. That's it. It's growing. Fuck me, Vicki, with your wonderful clit. Oh, it's so long." It was now up in me good, a slim penis. Vicki's hips...were moving with a life of their own and her head was back again."Oh, shit, babe, you give good pussy. Oh, fuck it, fuck it."I pushed forward again and the clit slipped further inside. I pulled back and it slid up my slit again. Back and forth, back and forth, from the top of my pussy to my asshole. My own hips were lunging and twisting in a. “Don’t put your tongue in, use it to massage this spot” She pointed to a little spot just above the entry to her cavern. Within 15 seconds she moaned a true, deep moan, not dissimilar to the one she had gotten out of me. I continued to go slow and soft, and was reworded with more noises. I was stroking my self faster now. Between her juices and my saliva she was so wet. I crawled up the bed and slipped my hard cock into her hole, no lube was needed.It felt different this time. I was on top, I. He was a little older thanKarin liked and worked more slowly (according tofriends) but his craftsmanship and attention to detailwere solid and came highly recommended.Sanderson’s work crew was scheduled to arrive thismorning to begin demolition in the old kitchen andKarin planned to monitor their work closely. She pulledon a pair of jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt for the daybecause she assumed the work would be dusty and dirty.The house was at the end of a cul-de-sac in theirneighborhood. By the time his tongue circled and gently pushed in against her hole, Donna was crying out and trembling, forcing her to lift back up to her knees to stop Sam’s touch from overwhelming her.“I’ll stop,” Sam panted, as he pulled the woman’s hips back down on to his face.Donna composed herself and pivoted her supple yoga body forward until his erect cock slid into her pouting lips. Sam climaxed almost instantly, but his cries of pleasure were reduced to nothing more than deep vibrations.