Tucker seemed flabbergasted so Betty explained a little more. “If I won’t taste my own juices then who would? Trust me, I’ve sucked on things a ...ot nastier than this stainless steel after they have been up my ass. It’s an acquired taste,” she smirked.Tucker didn’t know how to respond to that.“I’ll just leave sex toys I’ve had in my cunt in the bathroom then if you are freaked out by this,” she said.“No, uh leave what you have been leaving,” Tucker told her. He felt guilty about getting off on. You press your cheek to his as you hiss in his ear, "Am I big enough for you?" Ohh, fuck yeah," he groans.As you begin to thrust, Ian grabs your shoulders and digs his fingers into them. You wrap your arms around him and begin rocking your hips back and forth. He pushes himself up and his mouth hangs open as he breathes heavily. You lick his neck and nibble on his ear. He's really getting into it, and that thrills you.You thrust into him as he pushes himself up and down on your cock. You feel. Her fingers were quite experienced at unbuttoning her husband’s shirts; the reversal of the buttons on a woman’s shirt proved no difficulty. Caroline twisted slightly and Anita spread the shirt wide open and fondled the puffy nipples inside.Both women lingered, lips connected and fingers toying with the other’s tits, but it was Anita who proved more aggressive. She began unsnapping Caroline’s waistband and unzipping the woman’s loose jeans, then shoved her hand inside to touch the shaved pussy. “Well, that was something.” “I… I’m sorry.” “No, no. That’s not what I meant. I really liked it. In fact, I liked it so much…” I pulled her on top of me, put on one hand on her lower back and the other one on the back of her neck. She looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes and smiled. Not the shy smile I’ve seen before but one that stretched from ear to ear. She used her legs to shimmy up my torso so her face was right in front of mine. She closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss.