My hand reaches under you to pull off your nightie so I can see your juices running down your pussy to your asshole. Pushing your legs wider, my tongu... finds your asshole and then slowly licks up your slit to stop and flicker your throbbing clit. Fuck, you taste so good... Getting those juices all over my face as I use my fingers to spread your lips apart so I can get at your clit. You're grinding against my face as you scream for me. I push your legs back so I can run my tongue down to your. He moaned.I opened my mouth and sucked one of his balls inside and started to roll it around with my tongue. Dropping it out of my mouth, I repeated the same on his other ball with the same love, finally dropping them both in my palm and massaging them between the both hands. His hard cock shaft, now free from my hands, was bouncing as close to my lips as possible; when Edgar pulled on my head to bring it even closer.I repelled a little because I wanted to suck him but on my terms. I wanted to. You ached. You sighed. How would you bear telling me? How could you look me in the eye? You didn’t cry. You heard something. It was a scratching. It was coming from the direction of the hearth. You forced yourself to sit up. You looked over at the box on the hearth. It was open. It was a heavy cardboard box. It had been covered in flowered wrapping paper, but it had no top and there was pale green fabric inside. There came a thumping and scratching from inside the box. You were so alarmed and. At the same time, our kissing had become even more passionate. I allowed my lips to open, and Kerry’s tongue traced my lips and darted into mouth. He held my head in both of his hands, pulling me toward him in a fully enveloping kiss. Our mouths were now fully engaged with each others’, giving me the sensation of a purely out of body experience. Now Kerry’s hands were in motion, caressing my lingerie-clad back, ass, and my stockinged thighs. He placed both his hands between us and expertly.