Her fingertips encountered my bare pussy lips and she pulled away for a second to whisper, “Oh my, what naughty cherry you are!” Then her mouth wa... back, even hungrier than before, and her other hand touched the back of my head and mashed our lips together. Feelings tore into all directions inside me, the intensity and sensuousness of her touch warring with my inhibitions and embarrassment. Her fingers lightly stroked my pussy lips and I sighed into her open mouth, my body melting under her. "Oh, they do, do they?" Only the beautiful ladies," I said, with a grin I hid, as I slicked down my goatee."What do you charge the non-beautiful ladies?" she asked with a laugh and an arch look."I don't know. I only teach the beautiful ones," I told her, letting the smile show. I let my eyes drop to her feet and trail back up to her face. I gave a silent whistle, then winked."Stan, you are something else," she said, laughing.NatalieI sat at the breakfast table the next morning after a night of. With her back still toward me she presented an interesting picture. Her dark brown hair was artlessly cut above her shoulders, her white skin glaring like the palest porcelain. Both her panties and her bra were plain white cotton. On her feet were short heeled black orthopedic, lace-up shoes worn over black cotton, mid-calf socks which were held in place with elastic garters. Standing 5’5” in her shoes her legs were attractively sculpted: her body was lithe, her back muscular, her skin. I was in shock that this Chimp was going down on me while the other ones held my arms down and forced my legs apart. Then I felt the large chimp begin focusing his tongue's efforts on my clit while he inserted one of his hairy fingers up my tight slit. After a couple of minutes my clit began throbbing and my slit was getting wetter. "Stop it now, please!” I begged as I felt my body building up towards a climax. Maybe it was the alcohol but five minutes of intense licking of my clit while being.