But I loved it, a wonderful new sexual experience for me orgasming on a woman’s tongue.That was a defining moment for me, when I decided to extend m... sexual fantasies and make them happen.I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died three years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks. My girlfriends tell me I still have a very good body, smooth skin, an hour glass figure and I modestly agree. When some of my. What did you have in mind?"Beverly smiled at him invitingly. "I know this GREAT little place about a mile from here. Very quiet and very casual... actually, it's my place."Tom looked at her a bit stunned but recovered in time to give a small shrug and a smile."With all the kooks running around, I'm not in the habit of inviting men I just met back to my house, but I feel very comfortable with you. I tend to trust my instincts." Sounds good to me" he smiled. Should I follow you in my car?". Faiza's piteous cries and moans couldn't reach the goddess. The woman was powerless. She had accepted to be Hecate's vessel. It didn't matter that her memory had yet to return after the trauma of her rebirth.She was Hecate's puppet now.The vessel left Rashid slumbering, spent from his repeated use of Faiza's body. Cum dripped out of the woman's holes. More degradation heaped on Faiza's soul. Hecate's plans were proceeding, but Rashid was proving far more stubborn than she had hoped."You. I didn't want to take them completely off in case her mum did decide to come upstairs and I could at least try and cover it up. She continued to suck up and down, her moist mouth and tongue gently massaging me, starting my load on its journey to the back of her throat. "Fuck Madeline, that's good, lick the tip a bit too and play with my balls a bit" I prompted her, noticing she was sort of doing the same thing over and over. She took up the suggestion immediately and my orgasm began to build..