My breathing increased as the lapping tongue between my legs licked and sucked at my clit aswell as lapping at the mixture of juices exuding from my t...ght wet dripping cunt. I felt a hand reach up and squeeze on one of my breasts hard, clamping the rubbery nipple between the fingers to pull on as I felt another orgasm approaching. The orgasm came suddenly and my juices squirted from the lips of my pussy as I moaned loudly. The mouth licked tasting the sweet nectar that he had created within. We began inventing ways to be together on the weekends particularly. As soon as Lilly shunted out for her shopping sprees and luncheon extravaganzas, we would get there at John’s place or mine; whichever we thought was more secure and safe and I fucked John for hours of multiple sessions. Rarely but sometimes we made believe certain circumstances to get to a motel room for a weekend, especially on the long weekends. John taught me many ways to make love to men without hurting much or let me say. (as you know ugly chicks are more willing to please because they don't get it enough) i have the back of her head rocking my hips in and out pushing my cock deeper into her mouth, before i cum i have her lay back so i could reciprocate by eating her pussy. that pussy was beautiful. there was very little hair covering her pussy. i just attacked her pussy and i was licking and sucking on her clit. i would nibble just enough to get her to moan a few times i had to cover her mouth to remind her. She, Gemma, and Mark are meeting us at 6 for dinner!” Mom exclaims. Vanessa perks up.“Mark?” she smiles coyly.“None of that, young lady. Mark’s Brooke’s. And he’s hardly that attractive anyway, objectively speaking.” Mom says, glancing at you during the last part, oddly enough. Vanessa shrugs.“Surely if I can get him, then he’s not good for Brooke, right? I’m being helpful!” Vanessa insists, and Mom considers this.“Knock yourself out.” Mom relents. Vanessa fist pumps.At dinner, at a pizza.