She then folded her legs beside my face with her vagina directly above my lips. She bent forward opened the lips of her vagina with her fingers and sa...d, “Lick until I order you to stop.”I used my fingers to open her vagina wider, to which the horny married woman pushed my hand away and said, “Only lick, you dumbass”. I said, “yes ma’am” and started licking her vagina.I moved my tongue up and down her vagina by hardening the tip of my tongue. I pushed her a little down and grabbed her clitoris. You like this?" Yes, baby. Love it when you milk my cock."A sly smile creased her face. "Me, too. Love how it feels in my hand, love how it feels in my mouth." Moving down, she sucked on it a little bit. "I want your cock to feel at home in here." A few more licks and sucks. "It tastes so good with the juices all over it. I'm glad you didn't want me to share it with Lucy and Fran. It's all mine, now, at least till Mommy comes home."I touched her head. "What about when Mommy comes home?"She. "This is our song," I whispered, coming out of my thoughts. I remembered all the old times when we listened to this.A sly smile and Price stood up. He took a step toward me pulling me to my feet. "May I have this dance?" He bowed. I slightly nodded and walked into the living room with him. He lovingly place his hand on the small of my back, a perfect fit. I rested my head upon his chest and my other arm under the back of his neck.Our bodies became one as we gracefully rocked back and forth on. It all depends on taste of course, but to me, she is just my type. Tabby’s grandparents and mother emigrated from Kenya to the US in the late ‘60s, and Tabby was born in 1984 in the Bronx, New York.Turns out, I was born in the same hospital as she was, only five years earlier. My folks died in a plane crash when I was six, so I had to go live with my Uncle John and Aunt Naomi at Ft. Irwin, where he was stationed at the time.As I drove north on I-5, heading towards the turnoff to Route 101 to.