The girls did that for me, not only were his performances captured on film, but gradually he was trained and conditioned to concentrate on their pleas...re, our pleasure actually, and, as ever, they were, very proficient. This gave me more time to devote to, and concentrate on, Paula Jacob's."Hi Paula! It's Cindy, I know, we haven't spoken in ages!" I trilled down the phone to her."Well, I don't do as much as I did, a little here, a little there. Just enough to keep my hand in you understand!" I. She is a quite fair woman, good height of around 5.6″ and vital stats around 36-30-36. An almost perfect figure as you call it, she was always a fitness enthusiast.She was recently married to a not-so-good looking yet quite a rich guy, so one can guess how such an amazing woman might be enjoying her life. Coming to the story, she and my mom had been friends since college. Hence she knowing me since my childhood was obvious. Whenever she used to visit us, she used to bring me a lot of gifts and. She climbed on the bed, straddled Patrick’s head and arms and lowered her pussy down on Patrick’s face. He responded by pushing his tongue into an already wet cunt. When Patrick tasted her, his whole body stiffened. That’s not Michelle, that’s not her taste, her sweet aroma, he thought. The woman began rubbing her pussy on his mouth; Patrick responded by pushing his tongue in her then licking and sucking her clit and she rode his tongue. The woman reached down and grabbed his head pulling him. It was no different from another person talking me into or out of some idea. Well, OK, yes, it was different, of course it was, but more in the means by which he did it than the ultimate effect. It was persuasion, not dominance.For the rest of the afternoon "nursing" consisted mainly of giving him a couple teaspoons of alcohol every two or three hours. It didn't, I knew from the residual knowledge he'd put in my head so effortfully the previous night, have the same effect on him that it did on.