Now I want the real thing” she said.She then got down on the floor between my legs and licked all over my cock. She then agonizingly slowly circled ...er tongue around my cock while she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. She had her one hand playing with my balls while the other hand was playing with her pussy. I had a nipple in each hand and I was squeezing them which was driving her crazy and making her moan all over my cock which was driving me crazy.I said “bring your hand up here. She really lost it when her father told her that Uncle Ken would be staying with her while they were gone. She ran to her room in tears and didn’t come out for twenty-four hours.When Brit’ney did appear, she seemed to be a changed girl. She was contrite and calm. She didn’t fuss or complain. Brit’ney had decided that she just didn’t give a rat’s ass about anything her family did. She would stay home, pretend to follow the rules and after they left, she would then just do whatever she fucking. I've seen her a halfdozen times and talked with her once, just enough to have introducedmyself as she was new to the neighborhood, but other than that I didn'tknow much else about her. I assumed she was married for some reasonbecause most women in their early thirties were married, but hadn'tseen anyone else so maybe she was single, or divorced.She looked up from her flower garden, her dirt covered gloves gentlybrushing her dark hair from her face while trying not to get dirty."Hello,. I pushed her thighs apart and buried my face in her wet pussy.I started by rubbing my face in her full muff and working my way down to her opening. I did everything I could using my face and tongue; my arms were now under and around her thighs, helping hold her legs up. Her hands were around my head pulling me tight against her pussy.I tongue fucked her, licked and kissed her pussy until she reached an orgasm. "Oh God! So good! I love it, I love you". She kept repeating things like that. I.