He even asked her how she got so good at it. TJ enjoyed making mad, passionate love, resting, then making love again, over and over. She’d met her m...tch in Bill. He fulfilled her every time. If they went two days without seeing each other, her pussy actually ached for him. As with her breasts, Bill would spend much time with his mouth on her shaved pussy, sucking on her clit, licking all of her lips, and lapping up her juice with excited moans. She was always ready to be penetrated by him, and. “What happened before.” “In the parlor?” “Yes,” she admitted. “And how good it felt?” “Rob, why are you doing this?” “Because I think honesty’s best, don’t you, Constance? Tell him.” Closing her eyes, she recited it in a rush. “Touching myself, yes, thinking of what happened in the parlor, how it felt, and Rob came in, told me to continue, wanted to watch me, and so I did, I let him, I made myself spend while he watched, and then he was on the bed, under me, and all I had to do was lower myself. " I turned and went over to my bag on the floor and bent over to rummage inside for my card. I was giving Nigel a good look at my arse and pussy, I knew he'd be unable to resist staring at me, if he wasn't gay that is.I decided to go for it, why waste an opportunity for a good shagging, even Lena might get something out of it. I approached Nigel with my card. As he examined it I said, " You know what we were doing don't you Nigel?" His eyes flicked up to me and then over to Lena. "Yes that's. And yet… She was his captive, true, but that didn't mean she wasn't conflicted. There was a part of Carissa that still loved Anders, despite what he'd done."Let's see if I can wipe that scowl off your face, my beautiful girl," Anders continued. He knelt at the foot of the bed and began to nudge his tongue between her cunt lips. His tongue flicked up and down her pearled nub. Then he dove inside her, tasting her. Coaxing her. He patiently stroked her sex with his tongue. His hands explored.