I loved the feeling of the flesh under his skin breaking as I bit into him. Whenever I did this, he would gasp and grab me tightly in his arms, squeez...ng me until I released the pressure. He would more often than not end up with a variety of yellow and grey bruises all over his body that wouldn't fade for almost a week.He undid my bra, put his hand inside my shirt, and grabbed one of my tits. I'm reasonably gifted in that department – I wear a 12D – and I love it when guys squeeze them. Justin. I needed another look, I knew his parents door had been broke for months and never had the time to fix it. That the door never shut completely and sometimes would randomly open. I walked down the hall past the bathroom to the bedroom and put a hoodie in the hinge of the door hoping that it would cause the door to open back up when he went to shut it.Ken finished showering walked down the hall towel wrapped around him and into the bedroom I heard the door shut and peaked down the hall. I walked. I then laid down on my back and my wife climbed on top of me in a 69 as we were pleasuring each other my friend then got behind her and pushed his cock into her pussy as I was licking her clit. This is her favorite position and she was cuming pretty regularly as he fucked her and I licked her clit. His balls were sliding across my face and every so often I would lick the shaft of his cock as it slid in and out of her. After one of her orgasms he pulled his cock out of her and fed it to me. I. .. like I do with you. I'm still your bitch, though, aren't I?" Yes, yes you are Mary. And a slutty whore too. That's why I fuck you ... because you're such a slutty whore." Oh godddddd," she moaned, licking my shoes more intently."Have you told your mom you've been thinking about her ... have you told her how you want to lick her smelly, sticky pussy?"She groaned again at my descriptive suggestion. "Noooooo ... I could never say that to her. Never." Do you want me to invite your mother back.