It did not taste the same as when we kissed earlier with mine but more bitter and salty. I had to spit it out on the kitchen floor and only had a smal... abount to swallow so I would remember the taste. He cleaned up with a towell his cum and mine and threw it in the dirty clothes while I was getting my things together and pulling my pants back on. I was thinking of takeing the towel with me but instead left it. He seemed relly happy at what just went down and I knew I could trust him not to. This is all I can say, sir; if you wish to learn more, address yourself to M. de Boville, the inspector of prisons, No. 15, Rue de Nouailles; he has, I believe, two hundred thousand francs in Morrel's hands, and if there be any grounds for apprehension, as this is a greater amount than mine, you will most probably find him better informed than myself."The Englishman seemed to appreciate this extreme delicacy, made his bow and went away, proceeding with a characteristic British stride towards. No human being could take this highly charged sex, Alma and I were making love to every orifice of Sandy’s body. Sandy body was wracked in pleasure as she had several small orgasms. Alma and I continued to work on Sandy’s, nipples, ass and pussy as she writhed helplessly in the throes of passion. After one final very we both knew she had had enough.Sandy laid back and I said “honey we aren’t done, I haven’t cum yet”. I knew what Sandy secretly wanted and I was ready to give it to her. I took. Then she sits up and leans in and gently glides her tongue along the inside of my leg slowly from my knee past my thigh and up to my intimate regions, repeating getting closer to my juicy pussy with each repetition, my body shakes as she gets closer and closer, she is very gentle, she slowly inserts her tongue in my beautiful pussy and slowly works my clit, back and forth, like I've never felt before, my body begins convulsing, she continues getting faster and faster as my moans get stronger.