That nasty, yet exciting, taste of my brother’s cum. I was getting the last of the jizz that was inside of her. I was feasting on it, swallowing it....I gulped it down with such a hungry need.Ji-Yun flicked my clit with her tongue.Sparks of rapture burst inside me.“Ji-Yun!” I screeched.“Yes, yes, yes, Kristi!” she moaned back as my orgasm convulsed through my cunt. “Bathe me in your juices!”Just like my mother bathed my face, I’d drenched Ji-Yun’s. My lover’s tongue licked and lapped through my. . and within minutes... has been ongoing. There have been many opportunities for me to taunt his mind with subtle hints and motherly smiles. When I learned he was not only lusting my legs, but my cleavage seemed to interest him as well... I began displaying lower cut blouses and sometimes,... without a bra. It aroused me terribly to observe him peeking down my blouse when bent over to pick something up.Reaching across the table became a routine when wearing a particular blouse,... seeing. My voracious eyes dropped down to the distinctive "V" of her pussy mound with the suggestively outlined "Camel-toe" beneath. She saw me looking at her pussy and gave me a look that quickly melted my partially rising cock."Come over here next to the bench, Harry, I want to see if you have any muscle left in those legs at all."I followed her instructions and stretched out flat on the bench with my feet on the ground and my hands clasped behind my head. I was a bit surprised when she sat down. I had the impression that the archbishop was in charge of the dedication, but the Jesuits were in charge of the recognition. Father Michel talked about the architecture, the artwork, the crucifix, and the altar and the people who had been involved. It was warm and friendly toward the artists and craftspeople. He introduced each of us and we brought our crews up to stand with us as we said a couple of words about the piece we contributed. It wasn’t long. I remember I said something along the.
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