You respond by taking an ankle in each hand to pull your legs back and apart. I grind my face into your soaking pussy, sticking my tongue deep inside... After a long, slurping lap from your dripping snatch, I take your clit and gently suck it into my mouth. My tongue rolls around and over it. You buck against my face, gasping and panting. Soon the orgasm builds to critical mass and explodes through your body. Still firmly clamped to you, I suck and lick you single-mindedly. Your legs lock. “Those over there belonged to my former husbands, the Ferrari is mine.”With a turn of the key the elevator doors opened and she pulled me inside. The car ascended smoothly and silently. When the doors opened again we were standing in the entrance of a spacious open area. There was a kitchen to the right and the living room straight ahead. We entered the living room, there was a large stone wall with an impressive fireplace on one side, and the opposite wall was covered, floor to ceiling, with. From rubbing my G spot to stroking my pink lips up to tweaking my clit over and over while still sucking my nipple hard. He knows how to get the angle just right to do all that with a single stroke of his magic fingers. Right away I feel it building. My pussy is on fire and the heat is radiating through my abdomen. My hips are responding in time urging him to stroke faster. I let out a big groan and feel the walls of my vagina pulse and squeeze his fingers so hard. Then I feel it, all the hot. Soon after that night, mom stopped breast feeding me and my brother. John would order my mom to take off her bra, and start sucking on her tits in front of me and my brother, anytime he pleased. It almost seemed like he was trying to get us tempted, always groping her breasts, taking her bra off, squeezing milk from them, sucking on them, making her taste her own milk. He was always telling us how good it was, sometimes it seemed like he was rubbing it in our faces that he could have her when.
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