Carefully, Ashley slid her fingertips up add down Charlie’s soaking slit. Seemingly enjoying the torture she was delivering, Ashley really took her ...ime. Up and down she went. All the way up, and then all the way down. With each pass, Charlie got wetter and her clit got harder. Time and again Ashley stroked her. Ever so lightly she brushed against that engorged nub, savouring the moans of delights coming from Charlie.Finally, she pushed one finger inside.“Ohhhh. Ohh yes,” groaned Charlie, as. I think it amazed both of us how quickly she came when I plunged my tongue inside her. Her flavors were similar to her mother's, strong and sweet and savory. They intensified as she came, and I was barely able to keep up with the flow as I drank her in. Just like her mother, as soon as her orgasm started to wane, she pulled my face up to hers so she could kiss me and lick her wetness from my face.I returned her kiss for a bit, but I knew I hadn't given her what she had demanded. I had to pause. Now she was looking lovely in her black bra, I myself took off my t shirt and got into bed with her, now I stared to kiss her shoulder and areas around the bra , sometimes took her bra clad boobs into my mouth and gave it a had suck and light bites. As I was kissing and biting my hands went to her pyjama string and pulled it open. Now I could feel her naked thighs and over her panty while kissing her. Her breathing got heavier and more strain full as she got hotter and turned on by my kisses. " He firmly pushed her away from him, fearing that twitching between his legs."OK honey." She bent down and kissed the top of his head, thus allowing the vee neck of her sweater to drop away from her right before her son's eyes. "Love you."Greg looked down to his mothers white bra and the swell of her breasts.Yvonne was driving Gregory nuts - why did she not hate this place as much as he did? It was her last year of high school and she seemed genuinely excited about the possibility of.