She wanted to know he lusted for her. She wanted to know that she aroused him. She wanted to know that he got hard not just from the feeling of her ha...d or her mouth on his cock. From the sight of her naked. From the thought of being in her. From the anticipation of sex with her. She wanted evidence of his carnal desires. She wanted him to ravish her. His lips nibbled at the back of her neck as his hands moved from her hips to her stomach. Their naked bodies were so close, but he still content. I need to cum. Yes. Oh, yes. Come on, you pussy eater. Eat me. Eat me!"Yes, I'd make her cum. Her hands held my head tightly against her pussy. I was sucking her clit, sucking and licking."Yes. YES!" she screamed.She wrapped her legs around my head, crushing it, squeezing, squeezing my head as she came. I continued to lick her, continued eating her as the aftershocks floated through her. I stayed between her legs, licking at her delicious pussy, as she rested. I felt her stir, then she moved to. Bert collected the camping gear, Ernie got the food, and Sue brought two pistols. During the week I scouted around for a likely place to break in to Victory Station.Breaking in was no easy matter. Victory Station is surrounded by a double chain row of chain link fences, both topped with razor wire, fifteen feet a part. Vehicle patrols rode around the perimeter and inspected sites at random intervals. All designed to keep people out. The only way to get in was to never leave. Our plan was to. Aaaahhh. Wo paglo k jaise mere baaal noch rahi thi aur apne nakhuno se meri peeeth. Aahh parth. Fuccckkk. Aaahhhh. Unke moans ki vajah se mujhe aur josh chad raha tha.Aunty: parthhh, ab raha nahi jata jaaan. Gaaaand faaad de meri. Aur wo mere face ko apne boobs par bhot jor se daba kr jor se moan karti hai.Aaaahh jaaaan. Aaaahh.Aur wo turant khadi ho kr apne chehre se mera lund rub karne lagti hai. Aur apne jeebh se lick kar rahi hai. Mai aakhe band kar ke moaan kar rha hota hu.Aaahh aunty..