Since that time, we only could write or communicate via Video“. I make towards him and shake his hands smiling at his beautiful, friendly and someho... open-minded face. „You must be Rita“, Matti says. „Ole wrote a lot about you and Masha and your stay here in Oestersund“. I blush a little but Ole immediately tells me: „Yes, I told him that two wonderful girls are here to visit my parents, that you like skiing and walking through the snowy landscape and Swedish food“. My heartbeat calms down on. I couldn't place it. I tasted no chemicals, so I ruled out perfume. I gave up trying to figure it out and started licking her lips feather light. At the same time my hand was pressing down just above her pelvic bone intensifying her pleasure.She was pushing my head, shifting her hips and begging me to go down. But I was in control. Eventually I slid my tongue deep inside the tastiest pussy I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. There it was. Her sweet secret. She had a breath mint poked. She stripped nearly naked, and I ended up sitting there, hesitantly, but later on, very actively, helping her masturbate on the couch. I took her to orgasm several times, and when it was over and done, received a very nice soft kiss on the lips, with a smile, and her commenting, "thank you, that was wonderful. I hope we can do it again sometime," and walking quietly out of the room.The last image in my mind was my teenage step daughter's naked little ass walking out of the room, her clothes in. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking.