You then rool me over and kiss my shoulders running your tongue down my spine kiss and lick both cheeks of my rounded bum flicking your tongue over my...tight bum hole. turning me over and suck my tits again before trailing your tongue over my smooth belly to my parted thighs running your tongue up and down my inner thighs before gently running your tongue over my bush and down to that lovely tight pink clit i do want you to have Your head goes down licking ,gently biting my clit your tongue. She moved forward, turned around and sat down, then indicated with a nod that she was ready for me to adjust the seat. It took me a few minutes to adjust the length of leg, stirrups, arm rest height and head rest. When we were both happy with the fit and comfort level I moved behind the Contessa and tilted the chair back to about forty five degrees. I then used a foot pedal to pneumatically raise the chair to a suitable height. I couldn't help but notice that she still wore a pair of silk. "Now, Peter, would you like to fuck or suck, or both? My breasts are very rich in baby milk so you can suckle me for a while and then fuck me later. Is that okay?" Oooh, yes," I groaned deliriously, "let me suck your breasts."She sat up and offered her right breast to my eager mouth; her nipple was firm between my tongue and palate as I imbibed her sweet creamy fluid. She reached down with her left hand and caressed my engorged penis. My heart pounded as her fingers expertly teased me into a. Everything seemed to be in order. Shaking her head in confusion, Julia wandered out of the room. She did not seem to notice a glass ashtray, a cigarette lighter and a small ornate wooden box sitting on the glass coffee table in the middle of the lounge. A moment later, Julia was in the kitchen. Standing in the doorway for a minute, she shivered, the soles of her feet chill on the linoleum floor. A fresh croissant was waiting for her on a small covered plate on the kitchen unit, along with jam,.