“Ouch you animal,” I said and pushed him away.Then I realised that my pallu had fallen down and my breasts were heaving inside my backless choli.�...�Let’s see if the problem was with him or you are not sexy enough,” he said and simple pulled the cups of my choli to sides till the fabric gave it my cholit tore.It was not possible to wear a bra beneath it so my naked milky breasts were exposed, Papa saw that and again holding me by buttocks kissed me hard while kneading my breasts hard. I responded. I then proceeded to run my tongue over her lips a couple times before pulling them apart so that I could get my tongue inside of her. The taste was unbelievable; I had heard stories of a pussy having a distinguishable sweet taste, but I didn’t know if they were true or not, until then.Bethany tasted like a somewhat bland honey that was poured from a metal container. I pushed my tongue a little a ways in-and-out of her pussy, and enjoyed as she moaned and squirmed around. After tongue-fucking. Small cakes, cucumber sandwiches, the works. She was a lovely but lonely woman who talked as if she hadn’t had a conversation for twenty years. But, while I was there, she wrote me a letter of introduction to the college authorising me to view her father’s work.I finally got away late that evening and drove home, my mind buzzing.The following morning I called the college and made an appointment to see the archivist, Dr Ruth Beckett. She couldn’t fit me in quickly, so I agree to a meeting in. " Then lay down right here."With that, Amy got between my legs, backwards and lowered her pussy towards my cock. Now I saw what she wanted.She reached back and guided me into paradise as she squatted down on my cock. Oh, this was so nice. I watched as she rocked back and forth burying me far inside and I just loved looking at my cock sliding in as she arched back toward me each time and then out as she pulled up forward. Ah, heaven."I've been thinking of this position all night."Amy then pushed.