..mmmm....and lips....he had lovely kissable lips. I kissed him again, touched and kissed his neck, shoulders and moved down his body. I ran my hands ...ll over his body, his stomach, his thighs. Teasing by avoiding his cock. I did this for some time but it was teasing me as much as him I'm sure. My hands touched his inner thighs, sooooo close....... I couldn't resist any longer, I licked him and his cock moved in response to me. I was totally hooked on the experience at this point. I couldn't. Mom now turned her attention to Sarah. I'm sure she knew more about her than I did, as Etta would have been questioned closely during the night about my date. "So what is on the agenda for today?" I'm going down to the house on Canal Street and get those chests of journals that Aunt Nellie left me. Sarah has done some work in this area and I'm going to let her look at them. If it is something that can be put into a story of the Thibadeau family, she can tell me. Eventually it would be nice to. "Let us see if we have accomplished our task!" He added indicating the first of many delicacy so recently prepared."Lashandra curd, broiled in Boralin tea! Spiced with fine Telldainian pepper.Next, we have Scalloped Zon, served augroton with dried crushed Vanue.Poached Clairaon, on the half shell, with brown earth-spice.Served with Bazen-spel marinated in black wine.Torgon crewl, deep-fried in Laves butter, served with Mezen's eye sauce.Karzan Naz, glazed with pellit, rolled in jot spice."He. I run my other hand up and down the folds, feeling your hardening clit… I wrap your pussy around your knickers and play with your damn pussy lips. I slip my hand into my pocket and pull a pen-knife, I one swift movement I cut through your knickers and let them drop to the floor. Oh such a sight! Spreadeagled legs, curvaceous rear all there just for me. I drop to my knees and bury myself between those inviting cheeks. My tongue gets to work deep inside those folds, working from clit to ass, up.