I considered myself a born-again virgin being that I was a born-again Christian. It had been so damn long since I had done co-ed push-ups that I was s...re my hymen had grown back, that my cherry and un-popped (re-popped?!). I did not have sex, by choice, because of my strong religious beliefs, with the goal of waiting until I was married. This lasted years. Yes, a plural number of years - more than one year, more than two...I won't even tell you how long because you won't believe it. I don't. Bobby watched his pale shaft disappear slowly between Mrs. Dennison’s ebony lips and groaned with pleasure. God! Every place he went lately he got his cock sucked! ‘Mrs. Dennison!’ he wailed, ‘You’re gonna make me come!’ Paulette stopped what she was doing and looked up at him, her eyes bright. ‘Go ahead, Bobby,’ she told him, ‘I want to taste you.’ Her mouth returned to devouring the young man’s twitching penis. Her hands held his dangling, swollen balls, rolling them gently. After a few. It was swollen, red and wet, as was the thong.Pulling on her thong, I was rewarded with legs raising to facilitate removal. I could not help myself and lowered my mouth to her vulva and licked. Her lubrication was warm and an aphrodisiac to my mouth. I attacked her entire pubic area and grinding her cunt into my face as she began a long pulsing orgasm that ebbed and flowed for several minutes.Kay was crying from the naughty act and result. “Oh, baby! That was the best orgasm I ever had! I want. Just thinking about it got me horny so I pushed in another finger and started to finger fuck myself, but just as I got going I heard the microwave ping, so I got rinsed off and putting on a silk bath robe went back into the kitchen. After eating the meal and doing the dishes I decided to put on a blue movie as I still felt the need to relieve the sexual tension I had built up earlier in the shower.When playing with myself I liked to dress sexily so I put on a black silk Basque and a pair of.