” She stood up on the sofa again. I could admire her nude body for a brief second. I thought her vital statistics might be 34-28-34. Soon she raised...her right leg; put it over my left shoulder resting on the back-rest of the sofa. Then she leaned forward bringing her pussy close to my face. In a surprising gesture, she circled the back of my neck tightly with her right leg, thrusting her pussy on to my mouth. I knew what was coming and I wanted to take a long breath before she suffocated me. She felt the wrinkled opening twitch under the lashing of her tongue and enjoyed the taste of Mya’s butt. Mya moaned and let her fingers run through Pink’s hair as she felt her backdoor being licked deliciously by this white woman’s tongue. But she wanted it in. ‘Stick it in me. Fuck my ass with your tongue. Rim me hard.’ Hearing that, Pink started to roughly bob her head up and down and penetrated Mya’s dark hole with her sloppy tongue. In the meanwhile she rubbed fast and furious over Mya’s. Hart, so I heard.”I could see Noelle looking confused when I escorted a wickedly smiling Mrs. Seiler back to our front door. Of course, she was hanging on my hand all the way to the door and the kiss she pressed to my lips there, left quite a little room for the imagination. Or, maybe it was her hand squeezing my dick. Or, her tits pressed against my chest. When I got back to Noelle, I could see her raising her eyebrows. I just shook my head.“No, Noelle, that just did not happen. Besides, there. At thirteen, sitting still for three hours in a quiet living room while my mom and I took turns reading whatever she'd picked up from the library that week wasn't my idea of a good time. Plus, she'd make me wear my glasses.She was waiting for me with my glasses on the long, blue sofa in our small, yet suitable living room when I made my way upstairs. But I didn't go to sit with her right away. First, I went directly to the kitchen to pour us both a glass of juice. "Thank you," my mom said,.