Pent up frustration of two sex starved animals was finding a common release. Fabric was the victim and buttons were torn, kameez stretched apart. We d...d not care to follow the convention and did not have the time for it anyway without letting go of her tongue even for a second; it did not take us more than a minute to be reduced only in our undergarments. She was wearing a black satin push up bra with matching panties which was the perfect set for her smooth white skin. One look at her bosom. I take a few moments to play with your erect nipples, giving each a little nip as I circled them with my tongue. You seem to like the attention, because you let out an aroused moan as I play with your breasts. As distracting as they are, I know that my final destination lies lower however, and I soon end up on my knees. My tongue finds your clit while I work a finger into your juicy pussy. You moan loudly as I wiggle that finger, searching for your G-Spot. Soon I add a second and a third. She also wondered why her pussy and her asshole was so sore. I told her after dinner last night we had some drinks and she had gone a bit crazy with the sex. I told her it turned into a fantastic night of really wild fucking and asked her if she didnt remember any of it. She didnt and I told her she had been great and that I loved her very much. It took just a couple of days at the office without being harassed by her admirers for Jess to be more happy about going to work and on the friday i. Jason crawled up to the headboard and got the bottle of liquid coconut oil Di had left there. Di scooted back until she could lean against the headboard to stretch her legs out. While she continued to feed them both, he warmed oil in his hands and worked them into the skin of her feet.The scars from the skin grafts on her lower legs and feet weren't bad at all. Her toes didn't appear to have been burned, but the scars on her soles and calves had faded to a mottled pink. He suspected her.