Your taste sends me wild, and I thrust my tongue yet deeper, making you moan. Looking straight at your husband, you say, "YES! Stick your tongue in me... Fuck me with your tongue!"I thrust my tongue as deep as I can, while your juices run down my chin. Your hand slides to your clit, rubbing urgently.I want to stop. I want to thrust my cock balls deep in you. I want to feel your warm wet pussy gripping me. But we have a different plan. Maybe later for that.You pull my head up your slit, and urge. Katie’s mind was still dazed and she was just reacting to the pleasant things being done to her. Somewhere in the background was the realization of what was going on. Once in a while the awareness that a woman was having sex with her cut through the fog, but mostly she was just responding to Cindy’s stimulating lips and fingers. However, whether it was thought or instinct, when Cindy moved between her legs, she raised and spread them, offering up her most intimate area to another woman for the. Father came up behind me and rested his large hands over the pink inchwide satin straps stretched taut on my shoulders. I was having,naturally, a hard time setting the back of my head. He took the rollerfrom my hand and, having given me a squeeze on the shoulder, he expertlyrolled the rest of the curlers tightly and secured the net over myroller set head. He rested his hands on both sides of my head on top ofthe rollers and gently applied pressure. The feel of his hands and thesharpness of the. She was lean but not skinny, and she had the curves that made her very sexy. Shaking my head to drive away these thoughts, I tried to concentrate on the TV news which was discussing about the sudden drop in stock prices on that day and I got absorbed in it. I had staked lots of money in the stocks and a 5 percent drop meant a lot of money. Soon I forgot my friend and his sexy wife and was deeply into the stock market news, when I heard somebody screaming. I thought that it was my imagination.