."With no warning you run the entire length of your tongue along my clit and start twisting your finger, moving it in and out of me. You tongue and s...ck my clit making such hot fucking noises in the back of your throat. You don't stop, and I cry out as I start to come again. You look up long enough to tell me, " that’s it cum all over my hands and face, I want you to cum now." *******You keep your tongue moving in slow circles against my clit, as you move your finger in me rubbing my inner. Anyways, about a year ago, I had been quietly fingering my pussy after the lights had been turned off, with my legs spread wide with the bed covers thrown back. The hot air in the house always rose up making our room a bit uncomfortable without air conditioning. Even with the windows looking over the hayfields open and a fan blowing, it was very warm and sleeping nude was very normal for us.There was a full moon shining brightly, illuminating the room almost like subdued daylight. My eyes were. Next day I went in my car to pick her up. When she got down from her flat I could not believe it. She was wearing a transparent peach colour chiffon saree and a cream colour blouse. I was completed shaken up and was thinking I should shag on this lady. She had put a lipstick and eyeliners also. I could not get away my eyes from her face. I just looked at her and smiled. She smiled back. We sat in the car and I started driving while driving I just looked at her and I said you look beautiful. She. And yes, by all means, fondle - or yank, but gently – to your heart’s content. And about the photo, no, don’t veto it. It’s an incredibly erotic shot and you’re gorgeous. He needs to publish it – okay, now that we’ve settled that, get busy fondling!”She did, and that led to other things which are probably apparent by now, and by the time we trailed off to bed, satisfied, drained, cum-soaked and exhausted, it was all we could do to climb the stairs.We slept the way you can only after a night.