I immediately dipped my tongue into the honey pot and began to lick her. Shree began to flail her arms and thrash around as I hit her G spot. She held...a pillow to muffle her screams as she came in a flash. The juices began to gush in a torrent and I lapped it all up. Shree meanwhile was on throes of ecstasy and was still wildly thrashing her arms. ‘Ashu, fuck me’ these were the words Shree uttered as she held my arms and began to pull me over her. I deliberately slowed and began to plant. Nevertheless, Sarah did ascertain that his wealth was on an ascending trajectory thanks to the insatiable demand for shale gas. Most news stories regarding his business interests gave a flattering account of his respect for the environment and, in the less elevated media, disrespectful stories relating to the common people who'd been disadvantaged by having the foundation of their homes undermined and their drinking water poisoned. But, as the business reports stressed, this was a necessary if. Come here. Give me a kiss,” she said in a stilted, high-pitched voice.I gave her clit one final lick, and then let her pull me to her other lips. She kissed me hard. She shoved her tongue into my mouth, and held my head tight. She gasped when she let her head fall back, and then started licking her pussy juice off my face.“I taste so good on your lips,” she said between licks.“Your pussy tastes so good,” I said. “I want to make you come, Mom.”She gasped again as her head lolled back, and. "You got a pen and something to write on?"He signed his standard autograph statement for both of them. Peterson then asked if he could get a picture taken with Jake. Helen, as she usually did in such circumstances, volunteered to snap the picture so Peterson and his wife could be in the shot together. In all, it was a fairly standard encounter with a fan. Unfortunately, while Jake was interacting with Peterson on the crowded platform, several other people had taken note of the conversation..