Putting her hand between her legs, she spread her lips to reveal a delicious view of their glistening inner pinkness and the entrance to her.“Now, P...ofessor Franks,” she said in a sweetly seductive voice, “I know from Mum all about your little secret, so get your cock out and we can play for each other’s enjoyment — I want to see you ejaculating for me this time. I do find it so stimulating watching a man cum for me, and even better the feeling of his hot sperm splattering my pussy.”I realised. These moments of restlessness and frustration were occurring with increasing frequency and were becoming harder to ignore or cope with. He knew he had do something about it soon. For a long time, after his wife had passed away, his own and Susan grief, had dominated his life, but this had gradually changed as the years past. Susan had grown up, both physically and emotionally, and while they remained close and had a good relationship, she had grown more independent and soon, she would be going. N the pussy she had is like a nice burger who made by world’s number one proffesional cook.its pinkish n neatly shaved..i touched it with my tongue n it made me to feel like i dint even feel that great taste when i am having my favourite sweet like rasagulla or something else..i started licking it…she slowly making moves with her pussy on my face which making me more hot n helping my tongue move from top to bottom on her pussy..i am holding her pussy lips in my hands n trying to bite them. We sat at a table and the waitress took our drink orders. The waitress walked away and my poker friend said, “Maybe we better start at the beginning. My name is Traci Evans from Memphis.”I responded, “Well I’m Roy Winslow from Las Vegas. I have no steady job, I drink but don’t smoke, and my average girl friend lasts eleven months three days and four hours because they can’t stand my poker playing addiction. I tell them it’s my job, but they say it’s only a game.”I guess the words came out the.