The truth was thebest I could do. I was a freak in a slutty outfit, and all I could hopefor was her understanding.I stood there, face discovering new ...hades of red, as her expressionbecame cryptic smile as she slowly made her way over. She was radiant,even wearing business clothes with her hair up in a bun, and theseductive sway of her walk made me forget what I looked like. I greedilyaccepted the embrace as she drew close and wrapped her arms around me,looked up and felt the pillowy softness. My thumbs hook around the elastic band of your damp bikini bottom and pull it slowly down to your ankles, feeling the dampness from your crotch. You hear me gasping for air, being on my knees with your neatly shaven ripe pussy in front of me. I place a kiss on your cute tummy and stand up. I give you a little lift to slide onto the table, me standing between your slightly spread legs.You see how I devour your ripe body and you grant me a full view of your body by leaning back onto the table. I went to work on her cleaning every part of her thoroughly with my tongue before taking her inside my mouth to suck her clean and once again she humiliated me, her recovery was extraordinary, her firmness like mistress’s ceramic dildo in my mouth.And then she pulled me off and pushed my head down into mistress’s lap and my comfort zone. I cleaned up all the new tastes and so many familiar ones as I felt mistress’s warmth and wetness rise to meet me like an unstoppable incoming tide.And then. Amy’s hands were not like a boys. Girls knew how to be gentle with each other. Besides that girls were soft and smelled really good too. Her jet black hair rubbed and tickled Casey’s flat tanned stomach as her head lowered destined for her hairless pussy. With the softest and most experienced tongue ever she teased her clit first gently then with a little more pressure. The attention caused Casey to wiggle, squirm and moan. Two fingers ever so gently then entered her clit and the.