Instead of repelling me, it pulled at me, dragging me along a spiralling path. Hairless, the smooth surface ended in the star of puckered wrinkles. I ...aused, the tip at the entrance to his arse, considering my next move while I brought my hands down closer to keep his cheeks apart. With the flat of my tongue, I licked up the valley, from coccyx to perineum, experiencing every change in feel and flavour.A sticky residue adorned his entrance, sweeter than sweat. I lapped over it, Hashim taking. Oh no please don't touch me there, his hand are all over me now, cupping and stroking me and my body appears to like it. Oh no now my clothes are coming off, my top and bra now my skirt and knickers. I am naked. He pushes into me and my body welcomes him inside, my hips push back at him and I feel my orgasm wash over me.'She has left now and Jen has come back into my consulting rooms and smiled lustfully at me. It seems that my new patient's story had got her juices going. Jen and I had been on. ” “Okay.” There was a brief silence and then I heard Marty gasp. Several seconds passed and then he said, “Damn Jeanne, you took it all. I've seen that in movies, but I've never imagined it happening to me, not for real.” I smiled. My wife had just deep throated his cock. I now understood why Jeanne wanted to learn to do it. For a lot of guys it was apparently something very special. Once again my love for my wife escalated. “Wanna try it again?” Jeanne was giggling. “Hell yes!” “Okay, lie. I don’t trust dat MF, gotta keep keep an eye on him.Cool!! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer. Wonder why fuckin Cyrus likes him.One ugly asshole, dat for shore. Lamont looked over at Lisa, she's not moved, still out. Hope……………..(Lisa loved the morning Blue Hour. As long as she could remember this was time with her Dad.They would run before sun up, fog, rain snow, they would run. When she was young Dad would leadwith the running songs, cleaned up for his young.