You tell me to get comfortable on my back. I scoot back a little and spread my legs wide. I'm lying there before you caressing my breasts paying close...attention to my nipples as you lift up one of my legs. You kiss your way from my feet all the way up my inner thigh. You can smell my aroma as you near my sopping wet pussy. You place one hand on the very top and trace my lips with your other while your eyes casually take this all in. You separate my lips to see my gushing little hole. You stick. ?She ground her hard clit on his tongue ashe licked franticly. She began to fuck his face slamming her pussy into hismouth and nose. This was not what John had expected fro going down on a girl hestruggled to keep up with the wet pussy grinding into his face. He could feelher juices running down his cheeks as she got more and more excited. ?Ye that?s it lick my pussy you naughtylittle bitch, mmmmmmmmm ye?She groaned above him and John began torealise that he was finding it hard to breathe as. ? Rachel looked at the cast and wondered what will happen to her son. She wanted to see him badly. Her eyes moistened. ?Are you in pain, Rachel?? Ted asked. ?I will cope with it.? ?I am so sorry about you.? Rachel looked at him and was surprised to see the anxiety in his eyes. ?So ?you came to see me and waited for me to wake up?? ?I came here and stayed with you for an hour, then went to tell Danni, then came back again,? he said. ?Very nice of you.? ?It was a real pleasure sitting. "Shit, now I've blown it," I thought to myself. The poor girl was probably thinking she was in trouble for sure.I was just starting to feel really horribly about what I'd done, when an IM message appeared on my screen. It was Rocy. I like to "log" my IM sessions (because I'm a horny old broad who likes to savor and remember the little bits of online action she can occasionally get). As a result, I have a record of the entire conversation, and all the subsequent ones. As I relate this story,.