I wanted to go on with this for hours and I don’t think she would have minded. But I also wanted a bigger prize, the taste of this increasingly hott...r, wetter, very fragrant young pussy that was grinding feverishly against my naked hips. I moved my right hand down to pull off her panties as I began to kiss and tongue her navel. As I did she raised her hips to allow me to take her panties completely off and now she too was completely naked. I moved down further and positioned myself between her. I could see the thighs rubbing together as she walked, and I could also make out her voluptuous mound of joy bulging out just above the place where her thunder thighs joined. Her beasts were quite big and torpedo shaped. I always dreamt of getting her in bed, but she never seemed to care about the gloating looks she got from the men she passed, and acted as though she was used to it and didn’t give a heck. This however didn’t stop me from having wet dreams about her. Till the D day, I mean the. When he murmured, “I’m gonna shoot my load,” he started quivering and, again holding my head, pushed his cock further into my mouth. It all happened so fast that I didn't actually realize that he’d started cumming, but he let off two or three good thick warm blasts that hit right on my tongue. Almost franticly, Ed held my head still and arched his hips and pushed his cock into my mouth. Then he held still as I felt him unloading. I felt the swell and flex of each shot and counted six squirts. And that Oscar was an ordained minister in his spare time.That kiss ... wow, that kiss was explosive, too. Despite the handcuffs on her wrists, Michelle gave that kiss every bit of tongue and passion that she could, though Carly met her halfway with equal ardor. It was definitely the kiss of two women very much in love with each other. So what if Michelle was polyamorous, bisexual, and also in love with (and submissive to) me, right? If Carly supported Michelle’s love affair with me, who else.