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So well, I can close my eyes and see it, but there is no substitute for seeing it live. I like the way it is small, and neat, and the way your clit hood shows nicely at the top of your pussy lips. nude I like the promise it holds. I love that you are going to share it with me. I pull you closer again and plant a kiss on it. The first of many. I lay you back on the bed and scoot a pillow under your backside, makes the angle easier. You spread and raise your legs in anticipation and that is all the invitation I need. Not that I needed any. I lie down and hold the top of your legs with my hands and then lick you from the bottom of your pussy up to the clit, and I feel your body tense up slightly and hear you go "mmmm". A few more licks on your lips and then I start to concentrate on your clitoris, I swirl my tongue around the little nub I can feel below the hood. I move my tongue up and down alongside the shaft and occasionally you squirm and move around to better suit your position to what I am doing. I then settle down to a rhythm where I flick the tip of my tongue across your clit, back and forwards, up and down. Sometimes gently, sometimes roughly. I try to gauge from your reactions which I should do. Sometimes I make a point of starting above your clit and dragging my tongue downwards. Sometimes, I glance up at you; it is a sexy view from there, knowing I have my mouth over your pussy being able to look up past your tits to see your face. Very occasionally, I see you watching me but usually when I look up your eyes are closed and you look like you are concentrating - I like to think that you are solely focusing on the sounds and the feelings of having your lover with his tongue buried in your pussy. The experience is heightened knowing that he enjoys what he is doing. Knowing that he gets off on helping you to get off. Knowing that he knows that at this point in time, that he is the one you have chosen to share your body with. Knowing that it is your tight body that is keeping him hard... I know I am doing the right thing when you start squirming - you are not a very vocal person (at THIS point) but I start hearing mmmms and ohhhs, and you start arching your back to push your pussy into my face. Sometimes it takes me desi a while to find the right spot but not this Housewife time. It is getting noticibly wetter. Wetter than normal. Then I feel your hands on the back of my head as you say "Yes! Right there!". You cute start thrusting your sweet pussy into my face harder - I look up at your face again and your eyes are closed tightly as you are focused on your approaching orgasm. I keep licking and flicking and notice your clit getting harder - always a sure sign... All of a sudden your hands push me harder against you, and that part of flesh just above your public bone balloons a little and gets firmer (I know, as I have my fingers resting there, uncut because my arms are wrapped under your legs and around over your hips to hold you in place) - I know you are starting to cum and that is confirmed by a sudden break in the silence: "Ooooh, oh fuck - uunnngghhh. My hand at her ass, edged her skirt up, I felt the hem, and I reached under to caress a cheek through her panties. Feeling himself rushing to where Ares was Ephus smiled when he saw the confusion on Ares face. “Thank you Georgia isn’t it?” The cock was familiar in his mouth now, the ridges, veins, textures and tastes, nothing new, it was also, to his disgust, not unpleasant either, he didn’t enjoy it, but it didn’t make him feel vile and disgusting as he had first felt. “And what if nude she wins?” I smiled, “What if, just for fun, we pretend Yavara wins, and the kingdom of Alkandra is established for good. “Does anyone have any objections?” No one answered, so Scott turned to the man himself. .well…forward. With that my cute friend from behind me turned me on my back to see that the second guy had taken his phone out recording, my legs in the air my 8 inch intruder was starting to feel good and there was nothing I could do so I just let him have his fun. “After your 9 o’clock meeting is over, and you have completed the tasks uncut associated with it, you will go to the ladies room with a bottle of water. What a circus it had become! He fucked me while Master had me tied to a bench. Michael winked. However, he hides desi it well enough that management doesn’t catch on, but she could bust him if she chose to do so. “Are we negotiating, he?” He asked, kissing and Housewife nuzzling her neck. As soon as I did, they folded. “It has to be your decision, Lara,” White Queen replies, although I can tell from her tone she wants me to go. Her juices flowed freely.