‘You know I would,’ you whimper slowly. I gently rest my fingers against your mound, juices drip onto my fingers. I lift them up and place them ag...inst your lips. You open your mouth, your tongue moves around my fingers slowly. Making sure you savour, every drop of your sweet pussy juice. I stand up pulling you closer. My arm holds you loosely around your waist. My fingers run a trail down your body, to your waiting pussy. I hook one finger inside the material of your now drenched thong.. He just stroked her head gently.A little frustrated and definitely frisky, she moved so that she was between his legs and started licking him through his jeans and barking and whimpering. Apparently, that was finally enough of a hint.“Okay, okay, if that’s what you want, Violet.”He undid his jeans and lifted up his hips to let him slide them and his underwear down to his ankles. She barked happily and took his stiffening cock into her mouth. She had to lean far forward to keep her hands on the. "Well, uh, Pastor Cambridge, I..." Folks around here just call me Preacher. And I can already see where you're coming from. Don't blame you. Hang on a minute and let me get my wife on the phone."Jill tried to stammer out an apology, but wound down as he dialed his cell, making a quick synopsis of what had happened as he talked to someone on the phone. Closing the phone and returning it to his pocket, he smiled at her. "My wife will be here in a minute or two. We only live a few blocks away. Why. Then smiled sweetly. I had to give her a kiss for that fine job. She kissed well. I was getting that scarlet lipstick on my own lips now, after it had spread all over my cock. "Want to come back to my place for more, sweetie?" "Yes please. Tell me daddy. Do you like surprises?" "Sure, if they're good surprises. I can even handle the bad ones. Do you have a surprise?' "Just a little one daddy. Well, maybe a little bigger than that. We'll see." She giggled. So I peeled out and we got to my place.