As his tongue explored the purity of her sex, a hand pushed against the back of his head, making his tongue lash deeper within her wholesome labia and...reaching the ultimate prize – her clitoris. With his tongue frantically lapping and teasing at her button, she writhed and moaning with pleasure; her eyes rolled back and she gripped the bed sheets with her free hand while keeping the pressure on his head against her sensitive clit. It wasn't long before his actions reached a crescendo, and she. For one thing it meant that the job was a high profit gig. For another he made my job much easier for that one night.Not to mention the fact that he brought the booze. It was also good booze as well. I seldom drank after a job, unless the older man had worked it with me. He was exactly 22 years older than me. Since I was 34 years old it made him 56 years old. He was distinguished looking. He was also tall, straight, and in much better shape than me."Here," he said handing me the glass with. Andrew just whistled his amazement at the challenge and her willingness to accept it. Denise laughed and explained, ‘Actually, the challenge doesn’t require me to take all my clothes off. I just have to show my breasts to accomplish the first level.’ However, she knew, after the exhilaration she felt dancing naked in the Jambalaya Bar the previous Thursday night and with her compulsion to win any dare, if she accepted the challenge she would end up dancing naked in front of a crowd. She shook. I took one of my hands and grabbed her hair, I pulled it back so my lips were near her ear and my other I used to slowly rub her pussy as I stood behind her. ‘How does that feel baby?’ I whispered in her ear. ‘Oh fuck, that feels so good daddy,’ she moaned back. I slowly rubbed her pussy in small circles as I enjoyed hearing her moan. ‘Daddy I’m so wet, please give it to me.’ I took both of my hands and put them on her breast, one hand was squeezing one and the other playing with her nipple..