I am here to please you. I lowered, inhaled deeply, she may think this is all for her, but i enjoy a wet chin very much. I kissed her pussy, just as i...would her mouth. Then slowly licked, lapped and kissed the length, left & right. Suckled her pussy lips into my mouth and ran my tongue over them. My tongue then went in as far as I could push it, savoring the taste of this woman. Yesssss, I heard her hiss. I lapped her inner walls almost cumming myself with excitement. Oh how I've dreamped of. In the early stages of our relationship, he was fascinated with my casual attitude towards questions he asked about things I would hypothetically do with other girls.He would ask me which one of my best friends I would feel most comfortable with if we were to have a threesome, and I would nonchalantly choose my gorgeous blonde friend with big tits. She was my best friend, so I just said her. My boyfriend didn't realize that it was not because I was open to sex with other girls - it was because. There was no passion there but I welcomed him with a longing that I never knew I possessed. Nas was still playing tonsil hockey and the people in the alcove were encouraging the intimate stranger as he plunged into me and I couldnt care less. This wasnt the love Id felt for my fiance or the base sex Id had this afternoon, this was simply getting dick inside me to spite that cheating bastard that I call my love. Someone was standing on the seat and pushed the head of the guy kneeling in front of. She was about to say something and the blonde apparently picked up on the look on her face, although the follow-up question wasn’t what she expected.“I’m sorry, do people call you ‘Chelle? For short I mean. It just sorta came out.” Somewhat relieved at avoiding more lifeguard questions, she replied, “Yeah. My boyfriend and some of my friends. Some days I like it. Others.."“Let me guess, your family called you that growing up and when you go to high school you decided it wasn’t mature enough so.