I got closer to her pussy smelling.She had a nice fragrance on them mixed with her vaginal juices.“Ab apne honto se ise baahar se chuo.” She said ...oftly. Hesitating a bit I touched her vertical lips with my lips and her fluids were on my lips. Without and instruction I licked that cream from my lips and kissed her on her pussy.“Ab apni jeebh se usey chuo.” She said as I took out my tongue and started to lick her outer walls. I could taste her pussy juices that she was leaking all the time and. "I don't think I can explain it, but I can recount my assignment today," she began. "I covered – fully clothed – an odd occurrence at the mall this afternoon. At first impression, it was a simple flash mob – a nude flash mob, to be sure – that appeared to be all female. I was fortunate enough to get an interview with the instigator of the event – a 14-year-old girl – and it turned out to be much, much more."Because of her age, we will not disclose the girl's identity," Aimee said, exchanging a. Her body shook as he pinched the delicate lips, his other finger relentless as it moved between her panty soaked lips.His caresses had turned harsh again, Gretchen almost bit her lip as she watched in the mirror the fingers that had such strength pinch her delicate pussy lips. And that persistent finger that moved inside her lips, rubbed relentlessly up and down her slit in spite of the tremendous pressure of his fingers on her pussy lips. She moved up higher, her thighs spread so far that. “It’s like a self-sustaining thing. The more we do it, the more we will be able to do it. How does your butt feel?”“Reamed. I think you bruised my prostate!” I complained.“Poor hubby. I think you bruised my poor clitty.” Lynn said as she rubbed between her legs.“All you need is a little TLC.” I said.“So, get soaped up and get started.”A short time after I began to wash Lynn’s body, I heard the toilet flush and our big and small wives walked into the shower. Blossom sat on the bench and leaned.