She tongued them, covering them with her thick aroused saliva till they were slick with it. She pushed my thighs apart wider and her mouth went lower... tonguing past my balls, down to my own ass. She opened me up and ****d me with her tongue. Fuckkkk I never felt anything as amazing as this. My hands grabbed onto her ass hard to brace myself, digging my fingers into her skin. Her hand stroked me in perfect rhythm along with her tongue fucking me. "Ohhh God, I'm gonna cum," I incoherently. Several times Sam warned her about the boys she was now spending time with. He told her they remembered her from school and were only interested in what they could get from her. April became very angry with Sam one evening and said, ‘Sam these people are my friends. We have fun together and I like it. If you’re going to find fault with all my friends maybe I should just stop seeing you.’ Sam stared at her for a moment as he felt his heart break. ‘April I can’t control you and I don’t own you.. Not that they hadn't already seen everything, and more.“Mr. Not-So-Big” held out his hand, "Hi. My name is Yannis." The same hand he’d had on his cock earlier. It was a formal greeting gesture, which just seemed bizarre, considering what had gone on before. But I am never one for being impolite, so I held out my hand in return."Hi. I’m Liz." Nice to meet you, Liz."He took my hand as if to shake it, but instead used it to manoeuvre closer to kiss me on each cheek. Then he said, “This is my. “Hello, my darling, I’m just on the 172, be about ten minutes!”“Great! I’ll put the kettle on!”“Love you!”I ended the call and replaced the mobile on the passenger seat, then got moving again, turning right at the ‘Blue Bell’ and then back onto the A172. In just over the anticipated ten minutes (a tractor and trailer and no place to safely overtake), I was turning into the gate of an old Georgian Rectory, the gravel crunching under my tyres as I went past the door and then reversed into my.