.. Mmm," she said, as her tongue touched a glob of batter. "What did you put in this?"Nanny smiled broadly. "You like, Mrs. Steve? Is mother's recipe....Cinnamon, nutmeg, honey, vanilla. Only you no have vanilla. I find little bottles by other sink. Use bourbon. Is good?"In reply, Paula stretched out her tongue and licked the dildo. The sweet batter had built-in warmth. Much better tasting than anything else she'd ever licked off a rod.Nanny giggled. Paula handed her the vibrator. The younger. This felt really strange but exciting to hear myself being talked about like this in my presenceTina then changed tactic and began to fire a series of rapid fire questions about our session together, was I big, was I thick, did it feel good inside her, did it stretch her, did she taste me, did she taste my cum, did I make her cum. As the questions kept coming you could she Sharon getting annoyed and after the final question of if he really was good would you let him do it again , to which she. ‘Yes.’ ‘Me.’ Her hands clutched at him. ‘You.’ ‘And you want my cock.’ ‘Oh yes,’ she vowed. Now he kissed her again, vulnerable, hungry, revelling in the sweet lushness of her mouth, groaning when her tongue eased past his lips to lap hotly at his own. When he lifted his head, Sophie tugged at the damp curls of hair at his nape in protest but he ignored the delicious pleasure-pain, waiting until she opened dazed eyes. ‘Just to be clear -‘ ‘I love you! Now will you please be quiet and. After a nice long hot kiss we both were pretty turned on. I could see from the movement of her boobs that she was breathing heavily. Till then she was fumbling around with my jeans unable to reach inside.I instantly removed my belt, opend the button and unzipped my pants. She took advantage of the now open pants and instantly reachd into my underwear to grab my throbbing cock. She started playin around with it by squeezing it slowly at first. I reached under her tshirt and started to feel her.