She was clean--not antiseptically clean, a slight tang of the day which was all her, but tidy down there. And it didn't take long of my tongue working...its way as far as it would go into her asshole (which was less than half an inch) before I could tell that she had reached down and started masturbating as I did it, which was even more of a turn-on, because there's nothing I like better than to have her come on my face, spasming right before my eyes.As she got into herself I started to get tired. I kiss you and my tongue finds its way to your lips, parting them and scooping up your fragrant nectar, tasting you and luxuriating in your deliciousness. Your taste is light and delicate, yet so very strongly and unmistakeably the taste of arousal, as my tongue dances randomly across your labia and in between them, as as my lips gently suck your clit in between them.You are wet, and your legs spread ever wider to invite me to come closer to your wetness, to savour you more deliberately. My. I told her if she wanted she could do it again but i want to be there.i will ask him and if he's OK with it i,m OK with it. i said straight away its up to me not him i dictate the rules..OK OK Donna said i will sort it.so last night Donna rang him and said she had told me all about it and that i wanted to watch,H said great he will come over after work and have some fun,i was shitting myself but Donna was all calm and gagging for his cock all she kept saying was wait till you see the size of. Laurie, my step-daughter, was 18, and a bit thicker than my wife. She had hair that matched her mother's, and very sexy eyes, as well as a fairly large bust herself.When I arrived home that night Angie and Laurie were watching a movie in the family room, each of them with a glass of wine in their hand, not uncommon, as Angie always thought wine was not a gateway drink. I noticed an empty bottle on the coffee table, right next to another one that appeared to be about half-empty. Since the girls.