Your taste and your smell surround me and I concentrate on exploring every nook and cranny of your sweet folds.Pulling your lips apart with my fingers... letting my tongue lick up and down your slit with abandon, thoroughly licking every inch. I'm afraid I’m too close, kitten.As my tongue explores your sweet wetness, your smell and taste so overwhelm me, I feel myself fall over the edge into a mile-high chasm, tumbling over and over again as you lick and suck me to multiple orgasms, making me. She looked at her non existant watch and agreed noting she had forgotten the rule.She asked if I wanted to keep her company at the club instead of here and I nodded yes hopping down of the bench.She remarked how I was already dressed for it and I said that yeah but she was made for it under all those clothes.Grabbing my arm and slowing my walk she turned me to face her and kind of stammered apologetically how she only needed to see 2 or 3 but it was very quiet.I listened intently to it all.I. The two had continued their friendship, still seeing each other frequently and occasionally double dating. Neither of them had ever liked anyone the other dated. French had always thought it odd that Nicolàs and Marie-Josée would each call her and espouse in voluble detail the numerous negative qualities of whomever the other was dating. She had never paired them as a romantic couple, but now that she was forced to contemplate it, she could see that it made sense. They were already best. I can't keep standing up if you're going to keep fucking me so hard", she pleaded. "Not a problem", Alex said and reached over, turning off the water. He quickly pulled his dick from his aunt and threw her over his shoulder. "Which way to your bedroom", he asked as he stepped out of the shower and into the hallway.Polly pointed down the hall and Alex quickly carried her to the room, tossing her onto the large bed as if she weighed nothing. Polly squealed in delight, her pussy contracting wildly.