Ya kiss it , bite it , eat it , eat it dear eat it. Today I am your bitch, fuck me hard till I would cry, mwahwahwah……..Mmmmmmmm”Then I got down...so I pulled of her pant and panty, then I ask her in a royal style “can I eat this tasty dish” . She replied, “this body is yours, you can do everything you can. You are my husband and I am your wife .”so at first I smelled the pussy area , she was 19 but had shaved her hair like nothing existed , now I made her lie down on the bed and put my mouth on. ..” Donna moaned. “Now I truly understand how worn out you get, husband.”“It ithn’t eathy,” Abby agreed, using a towel to remove the glaze of fluid from her face.Yan got up on one elbow.“I haven’t eaten that much pussy in one sitting ... well, ever. Goddamn, you are some insatiable bitches.”“YesweareMistrezz...” Lizzy moaned, from where she was slumped over several cushions, her delectable ass covered with bite marks.“Lizzy, I think your Master needs to pee,” Otter growled.Before she could say. Those are not very interesting to me. I like the ones that are artistically represented by a well-known woman artist, resembling some kinds of flowers. Orchids seem to look like the delicate parts of a woman’s welcoming place.The woman who owned the first pussy I ever experienced wasn’t the prettiest, didn’t have the biggest tits, but set a lifetime standard for me. Melanie was my brother’s girlfriend at the time and he convinced her, rather easily as I look back, to take my cherry. That first. He was going to take her home and wash his hands of the matter. And if feeling her full breasts against his back make him think of stripping her naked and ravaging that delicious body of hers until she gasped his name, then he did his best to ignore it. Victoria was trouble. It was about this time that Victoria had had quite enough of this particular ride and so she said, none too politely, into John’s ear, ‘I can walk the rest of the way home by myself, thank you very much.’ John turned his.