.” Sharon bellowed as her third orgasm of the afternoon overwhelmed her. She ground her big round ass down hard onto Emma’s face as she bucked and...rode her probing tongue through her mind-numbing release. As she whipped her head from side to side in the throes of ecstasy, that was all it took and I felt the boiling semen speed up the pulsing shaft of my cock to spew against the smooth silky material of her panties. I continued to quietly milk away at my spurting shaft as I pumped gob after gob. I felt my face strain, but finally the entire head was stuffing my mouth, and I started to suck. Now, at this moment, I thought to myself, I am a cock sucker. A true cock sucker. I am just what my wife called me. I am sucking a man's cock. The idea that I was a man sucking another man's cock was intolerable, so I concentrated on feeling myself to be a woman sucking a man's cock. I am a beautiful, desirable woman sucking her man's cock, I repeated to myself. I felt it! My head arched coyly,. She ran her hands along Suzy’s thighs and used her thumbs to spread her open like a flower. Suzy was bucking and it was all Alicia could do to keep her lips on her friend. It was during this that Alicia accidentally let a finger slide into her friend’s asshole.The result had been instantaneous; Suzy had gone rigid, lifting up off the bed and pressing her young pussy into Alicia’s face. Then Alicia was surprised when juice didn’t flow but actually sprayed from her friend. At first she thought. She is wearing a pink and white striped sweater, very plain jane. Her black leggings were paired with an old pair of flat boots. She looked almost frumpy. Later on I get a pic of her posing. It was then I noticed that she wasn't wearing leggings, they were pantyhose. What the hell, I thought. She sent the next pic. It was her on the ground with a surprised look on her face. Another pic showed her cheeks blushed red and cum running all over. The final pic was of her walking through what.