She was trying to keep her nipple in my baby’s mouth. My baby began to suck it slowly. I got disturbed by seeing her act. I came back and rang the d...or bell to set her right. Another day she took a condom packet and began to watch the picture on it secretly. Sometimes she used to sit beside me to watch TV by keeping her hand on my thigh. My wife also didn’t take it wrong as we treat her as a kid. On particular day my family went to her mother’s house. We usually gave the keys to Prasanthi to. You take a sharp intake of breath as the hand catches your cunt lips. Your secret is out; you feel they cannot fail to detect your cunts wetness.Now the licking is travelling down your neck and you feel your blouse being eased from your shoulders, followed by the light gentle kisses travelling across your shoulder and down the exposed part of your arm. Then you feel wet kisses above your breast and the licking sensation begins its journey down to your nipples, your physically trembling now in. Sandra worked her tongue around Jaime’s clit, and then carefully traced its outline with only the tip of her tongue. The salty-tangy taste of her cunt juices reached her strongly for the first time, the young t(ee)nager loved the taste. It was about the most intoxicating drink she'd ever tried. No booze could get her as dr(u)nk as this fine fuck juice trickling out of Jaime’s cunt. She sucked Jaime’s clit into her mouth, and her tongue lashed and stroked fervently all over it. Jaime arched her. "GOD!!! YES!!!" he growled so loudly that it echoes from the walls. Again he pushed me down onto him, then took the hand that was around my waist to grab me by the throat again. "LOOK INTO MY EYES!!" he yelled firmly as he threatingly squeezed my throat. "LOOK INTO MY EYES WHILE I PUMP EVERYTHING I GOT INTO YOU!!!" I forced myself to lift my head, looking at my own face, smeared with tears and running mascara, an image of desperation... But as he increased the pressure on my throat I looked.