I sow kisses like crops, a field planted on your chest, the tallest crops above the mountains of your areolas, seeds flying back down. My lips move to...your thighs, where I kiss every part of your skin except your pussy; you have to wait for that.“Stop teasing me!” you protest. It seems you don’t enjoy a taste of your own medicine.Suddenly, my tongue is out, circling your lips like a bird of prey. Finally, you can’t take it, and it is you who submits, burying your hands in my hair, pulling me. " Over here is my living room. It's got the latest furniture. In the corner is my cockatoo. I made my husband buy one when I found out that Rachael Stewart, the Fashion Diva on TV, has one," simpered Carly. Tabitha looked at the disconsolate bird, practically denuded of feathers. Standing on it's perch, shivering, the cockatoo stared back at Tabitha with it's sad eyes. "I don't know why it keeps pulling it's feathers out. I told Dan that it's defective and he needed to take it back and get it. . and your cousin Roger got honor roll this year, so he"s-- Hon, are you listening?" Grandma said, looking my way and placing an affectionate hand on my thigh. I looked back at her, making sure to keep my eyes on her face and said "Yeah gram, I"m listening, just a lil" tired. Keep going." And managed a smile. She smiled and squeezed my thigh, then faced the road again and went on talking. As she did this, my eyes flitted down to her tits. They were resting almost against the steering wheel,. I put my head in between her boobs and continued licking. I threw her on the bed and ran over her humps like a monster. She also pressed her hands over my head and pushed me to suck them deeper while she moaned.I did for a couple of minutes and then sat up. I turned towards her vagina and noticed I hadn’t stripped her completely. So I removed her leggings and her panties at the same time and threw it on the floor. I went near her legs and spread them apart and revealed her pussy.I put my head.