The sweet scent of your skin smells of pure cotton. The small fleshy area that has been laid bare between your jeans and your white cotton blouse it i... so alluring, its burning holes in my soul to know I am so close to your inner beauty. My fingers trace down the side of your jaw line and across your neck, I find the first button to your blouse and fumble to start with, all because of the pent up anticipation running through my veins.As we continue to kiss, our lips entwine and our saliva. I continued with my blow job the giant cock was stretching my mouth to its fullest. My FIL’s hand was on my head and as he was approaching his climax he make me stop my jobworking. I looked at him surprise and he said, stop Nisha let me take care of your pussy. He mad me lie down and removed my nighty. I was wearing a panty which was fully wet now. He removed the panty and spread my legs wide. He then, started kissing over my thighs and then over my cunt. He licked my wet soaked pussy and. The soft skin of your inner thighs rub against the five o’clock shadow of my cheeks, and the roughness seems to prod you to squeeze your thighs against my cheeks. Your calves go up and over my back, holding me steadily in place. Your hips grind against my tongue. You use my mouth and tongue for your own pleasure, moving your pussy to get the optimal amount of pleasure. Your breathing rapidly increases, your grip on my hair becomes harder, your hips begin bucking harder, and then you explode. "Well how did it go?" screamed all three girls as they ran into my office. "By the way you look, it must have been one hell of a night," Karen said with a giggle, elbowing the other two."Oh that it was," I replied as I gave them the short version of last night."Bitch," Cathy said a little too loudly. "What are you going to do?" Sheryl asked."Survive and take care of my k**s," I muttered. "So, if you don't mind, please keep quiet about this, I don't want to be the laughing stock of the whole.