I start stroking when you slide a finger between your wet lips and inside, your body trembling with pleasure as your thumb rests on your clit and begi...s massaging it in a slow circle.I see you lick your lips and I stroke faster, dying to be the fingers plunging into your slick sex, the thumb swirling around the sensitive pink nub of your clit, the fingertips squeezing the hardened buds of your nipples. I even want to be the goosebumps now forming along your skin, so I can absorb all the heat. At least that is what she said to me. She might have just been tired of me.She dropped me at the door. One long kiss and she was on her way. I used the next couple of hours to wind down from the trip and do my laundry. The laundry had reached the critical phase, since I still hadn’t replaced most of my clothes lost in the house fire.Without Agnes, it just didn’t seem like a worthwhile task. If I had more than a single washer filled with clothes, I figured it was a waste of time and water to do. I then move farter down and finish my journey between your legs. Slowly and lightly I begin to kiss your inner thigh. I make sure as to not touch your glistening honey pot until the time is right. After spending time kissing each inner thigh I take your thing into my mouth and remove your final piece of clothing. You now lay there is total nakedness. I now return to my favorite spot, between you legs. Lightly I kiss the outer lips of your pussy. It is wet with anticipation of what is to come. I. ? The texture, the feel, the taste, the aromawas beyond anything she had ever experienced.?She cried dry tears!? The man in her ass released her head at the same time as theman in front reached out and replaced the hold on her hair.? He pulled her forward and buried her face inhis groin.? She felt the damp, crinklyskin of his nuts pressing in to her face.?His dick was pushed to one side although it still rubbed against theside of her face.? His dick end was stilldamp. The man behind her was.