I could just picture my Nancy with her legs wrapped around this Simone bitch’s head telling her just how she liked it deep and hard like a man’s c...ck inside her feminine folds.Before I left the next morning, I made certain I had Nancy grab her ankles and take it all the way up singing a tune of surrender as I gave it to her standing up outside the pantry door.It was beginning to look like I had lost control over my cousin Nancy and I turned my full attention to finding suitable employment and. Her breathing became ragged as my face pressed hungrily into her crotch and placed her thighs over his shoulders. She started playing with her breasts and pinched her nipples. As she played with herself, her moans started getting louder and louder.My tongue was all over her dripping cunt, but I knew better than to touch her clitoris. I knew that she was a professional whore and would use every trick that she knew on me. I wanted to do the same for her, as limited as my personal experience was.. Her mouth opened immediately and my tongue met a very active one. Her hand moved faster as she moaned into my mouth. Holding the back of her head, I slid my free hand to her breast and squeezed. She paused momentarily with a long moan, but just as quickly continued kissing and jerking me off. But it wasn't her breast I sought. My hand slid down her belly and dove into her sweatpants, and didn't stop until my finger sunk into her pussy."Oh god!" she yelled, pulling her head back.Mary's fingers. ” Dora had rehearsed him well.“You wish no test drive?” the almost disappointed Mirabelle asked.“No need!” the young man responded. “Belle, I’ve tasted your lips, your breasts, and your honey. I want your cherry only if you are mine.”Looking into his eyes, Mirabelle took the rose, kissed it, and stood waiting.Dora, demanded through Mirabelle’s new collar, “Dammit, girl, you know you have to accept aloud for the record. I coached you better than this.”Startled and blushing, Mirabelle declared,.