But I’d be willing to bet that if you thought about it you would realize that you don’t really feel that way at all. Certainly you don’t believe...that something is okay simply because it makes one happy?’ ‘That’s not what I meant.’ Felicia said, ‘I meant, like that a person’s religion is their own thing, their own choice. Just because I think a person should be left alone to believe whatever they want about God doesn’t mean I think they should be allowed to do anything at all, long as it makes. Bart could easily see where Susan's beauty was from, as her mother was simply gorgeous, making Bart think about what it would be like to have both of them at once.Susan was hot and wet when she entered the apartment and although she didn't really want to, the two gorgeous ladies talked about her date. After this, Susan went to her room, put on her black full slip and finished what Bart started using the five inches of lace at it's hem.As Bart drove home, his senses took in her beautiful slip as. I placed one hand on her head, not to push her down, just enjoying the feeling and sensations of her sucking me. My cock glistened with her saliva. She kept up a steady motion, up, down, left, right, up, down. After what felt like hours I bent forward and lifted her head to mine, kissing her deeply. “I want you,” I said. She nodded, and stood up. Her groin was level with my face. I hooked my fingers under the band of her panties, and pulled them down. Her black pubic hair framed her vagina, her. I finally got to his nice round buttocks. I made him spread his thighs, exposing his tight anal entrance to the lustful perversity of my nasty tongue.Victor noticed the tip of my tongue was invading him and he then whimpered and gasped, as a wave of pleasure ran through his body…He whispered that my tongue felt good down there in his asshole.His breath became agitated and I noticed his cock was rock hard.I then slipped my fingertip deep inside of his sphincter, trying to stretch his tiny hole..