I wiggle and slither my tongue around your pussy walls as you grind your sex into my face. My tongue reaches as far into your depths as possible, gath...ring as much of your cream as I can. I withdraw my tongue from your hole and begin licking the groove between your lips with broad strokes. Your wet engorged lips hug my tongue tightly. My hands are on your hips, guiding you to make small circular motions on my tongue. I then direct my tongue to your straining clitoris, lightly licking it as it. “Ok seen you their” I said in joyous voice.My heart began to pound I was so happy to see her even though it’s only been three days since I seen her. I walk to the Apple store skateboard in hand and a smile from ear to ear. When I enter the store the three girls were on a Mac Book taking endless amounts of Facebook pictures, I surprised them and ruing their picture but it came out none the less funny gave then all hugs and an especially tight long hug for Samantha. I could feel here mouthing. "Belle, even when you moody you are beautiful." He held my face between his palms and kissed me gently. "Belle, will we make love on this train?" He wasn't demanding, he was asking if this is what I wanted. I wasn't in the mood, I just wanted to be left alone. He ran his fingers over my shoulders and through the hair at the back of my neck. I was tired and cold and felt fragile and weak. But, his touch kindled something in me. I reached my hands up to his head and curled my fingertips through. She noticed the change in herself almost at once. Her nightie thrust out under her neck, she could feel the extra weight on her frame. Her hands moved up to touch two firm large mounds under her top."Oh Jesus."She choked, pulling the top over her head. Her new porn queen tits thrust out at 45 degree to each other. The things were perfect domes the nipples appearing constantly erect chaffing her on the inside of her nightshirt. They were fat and pink, inch long teats and each had a gold ring.