I can tell she’s going to come soon. We stretch her out on the bed and my husband kneels on the floor between her thighs. I part her pussy for him a...d pull back the hood of her clit so that her bud is completely exposed. He dives right in flicking it with his tongue and sucking it into his mouth. She couldn’t hold back. She came so hard I thought she was going to black out. We let her recuperate while we undressed each other. I love to kiss him when his mouth is wet from another woman’s juices.. . wet. That had never happened before. She didn't know what to do about it. She felt nervous and jumpy too.About then she heard noises of feet coming down the stairs. She made herself busy so she wouldn't have to look Sandra in the eye. When Sandra and Jake came back into the room he said something lame about how since they hadn't found what she needed that they'd have to order it in. She giggled and said to give her a call when it got here and she'd run right over to get it.She'd confronted. I’ve never walked the streets or put cards in phone boxes or nothing. And I really enjoyed chatting with you today. We’ll meet up again, won’t we? Say yes. You don’t know how much I mean it.” Woz looked positively pathetic, her face reflecting a yearning expression that Wendy found oddly appealing. But Wendy had no plans of returning to the neighbourhood. What a slum! And whatever Woz said, providing sexual services for money seemed to pretty well define her as a prostitute in Wendy’s eyes.. Her moaning was louder and it sounded like a begging to fuck her. I put my dick into her vaginal opening and push it in. It slid into her pussy smoothly as her pussy was wet and not so tight. I thrusted my hip completely in to her pussy and pulled it out. I did it again. Thrust in and out. In and out. Now I understood why men run behind the pussies. I understood how women control men with pussies. It was an amazing feeling. I felt I was in heaven. My mind and body was in harmony. I kept fucking.