“Mr. Phillip’s, I asked of you, how do I look?” she asked twice more before it sunk into my head.“Oh…wonderful…good enough to snack on…n...ts….” I palm slapped my face in complete humiliation for saying that to her, convinced the rental of the gown was now fully ended.Can a man possibly make more of a fool of himself than doing that?“Mr. Phillip’s, that is very kind of you to say so; not very many would give such an honest, from the heart type of compliment. Most of the men and women I deal with. His shirt was already off and they stood semi naked in front of each other, feeling tentatively. They both started to remove their jeans.After a time they stood fully naked.‘Lye on the bed for me’ he says.Emma reclines on the bed. He moves on top of her, his head moving lower down her body until it finds her pussy. He kisses it, slowly. Then he starts to lick her with his tongue, his mouth pressing hard and firm against her. I look at my wife’s face and I can see her guilty pleasure. She closes. Al and I lift my lady onto the table, she lays down and opens her legs wide exposing her luscious pussy. Al and I assess the situation and toss a coin determining who is be the barber and who will be the end product inspector. We both will win but I am to be the barber. Al and I both inspect and physically exam the area of concern – my lady's pussy – forming a plan of attack.In anticipation, my lady's pussy lips become swollen and her vagina opens slightly, her juices already flowing. The. I explored her pussy with my fingers and pressed there. The volume of her moans increased. I kissed her pussy and shook my tongue on her pink pussy lips. Believe me guys, the taste of her juices made me mad. I buried my face on her pussy and started licking her vigorously. My mouth and chin were all soaked in her pussy juice. She was moaning like English pornstars!I inserted two fingers into her love hole and was licking her clitoris. She was in pleasure, “ummmmm… mmmaaaa… ooo yaaa… ooyaa.. oh.