To add to the femme experience, Iusually also wear a panty liner, for comfort and realism. My lingerie ismostly silk and satin and I chose a matching ...set, that are black satinwith sheer lace front with a pretty bow at the waistband. The matchingbra was underwired and the cups had the same sheer lace design, whichwas very comfortable as my CC size breasts settled themselves into thebeautifully formed bra ups. My blouse was black and quite sheer withgathered shoulder detail and slightly puffed. "Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Lick my pussy clean. Oh, suck it hard. Oooooooooo. Aaaaaaaaaah. Oh, yeah. Hmmmmmmmm. Right there. Yes. Oh, shit. Eat it. Eat that pussy. Oh, fucking eat that pussy." I gazed into that pink flesh and munched on it. Cynthia felt a little teeth but she was all hot and bothered and giggling at the same time not worried the least. . He put his hands over hers and pointed the gun off into the dark desert. ‘Squeeze the trigger.’ He said. ‘And hold it.’ She was too confused and frightened to argue, and she still felt a lingering sense of fright. A quiet ‘Huh?’ was all she managed, and then he cupped his right hand over hers and squeezed. Her finger pressed the trigger and the gun bucked lightly. At first she thought the gun had misfired and pulled her finger away, and then she realized it simply wasn’t loud at all, and. She holds my head up, and kisses my lips to her pussy. She is wet, almost dripping into my mouth. I stick my tongue into her, and taste her. I have never had such a flavor, she tasted like heaven. She was now rocking her hips slowly over my mouth, making sure to rub her clit over my tongue. She continues this for several minutes, increasing the speed and pressure.She was now fucking my face with abandon, when she bust forth with an intense orgasm. Her juices were now flowing into my mouth, or.