Her hair was held back from her face and gave her a modern appearance of ancient Egyptian goddess. Her pink lips parted to reveal a pearly white smile... “Hi, you must be Steven. I am Nefertiti.” The sound of her voice reminded me that I was staring. I picked my jaw from the ground and composed myself. She looked at me with a knowing smile, “Come Steven, I see that my grandmother has bore you to death. Let’s go have some fun.” She held my hand and I obediently followed her out the door after. She was hairless, as the woman in the dark always was, her shavenlips at right angles to my own.I tentatively pushed my tongue between all of it and reached for her clitoris.She moaned softly - always softly -as I found it and began to lick.My tongue wove intricate circuits around her clitoris that overlapped with occasional tours around her entire slit.My tongue glided easily over her honey slickness that was progressively lubricating her inner-most passage.I struggled to keep my concentration. .? we can dance..!”She pulled me closer and placed my hands around her waist, she kept her arms on my shoulder and she was moving with me, she was much closer to me, i was looking at her face, she was smiling, i was able to smell her body fragnance which was turning me on, then she turned facing her body back towards me, we were moving our waist according to the romantic music, her back body was completely touching my body, now hands were on my front and she was placing her hands on my hands,. A James stepped forward all thought of morality or her husband completely vanished and she wrapped her lips around his cockhead. It was so wonderful tasting him, her tongue twirled out and tasted his pre cum. Positively delicious. She hungry slurped on her stepsons tool, then turned her head to get a taste of Marshall as well. Equally delicious. She alternated sucking on them, swapping back and forth, jerking off one while sucking the other. The boys loved it. James grabbed one her boobs in his.