This also exposed her clitoris which, itself, was now swollen as if it was a tiny penis seeking its own release. I flicked it tenderly with the tips o... my fingers as she gasped at my gentle touch.I shifted my position to kneel between her welcoming thighs and slowly kissed down her smooth firm tummy. I slipped my middle finger inside of her and probed it gently into her hungry slit. I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal and feel the glistening dew which continue to flow like a river out. . Eh? Oh come on, that was funny... well alright, have it your way then, you prune. Hmm, anyways, used to be mostly fishing boats coming there, but the war changed all that.You must know about the war, right? Well, to make a long story short, some time ago Zatakia emerged victorious after endless bloodshed in the great war against the southern kingdoms. The old balance of power shifted, and vast areas of the southern lands have been crushed and conquered by these barbarians. These berserker. This is surreal after all those fantasies. Her ass is tight and smooth. She has no thong to remove and as she bends over I can see her slit. It is obvious that sucking my cock and playing around with us has had an effect on her already. She is wet. I want her madly. Laura turns around and kneels before my wife. I want to taste your cunt she says and my wife opens her legs. Laura kisses her thighs, her stomach and her hands move slowly over my wife’s body. One finger moves across my wife’s lips. I got back on my hands and knees on the bed with a hand mirror and tried to get an idea of what little Rickie had seen, oh my god. My breasts were hanging down in full view. I reproduced the effort of swaying back and forth like I had been while pulling my drunk hubby and my breasts were slapping each other silly back and forth. What’s more depending on the angle of the mirror it was entirely possible that my son may have actually seen some hair sticking out down there. I had not yet developed.