She settled herself on my chest and slid forward until her pussy was very close to my face.“Ready, David?” she asked.I nodded. My nose touched her...lower lips.“OK, Jean,” said Deb. “I’ll count to three and then you have thirty seconds. Take a breath, David. One, two, three!”Jean’s pussy covered me. Her outer lips spread across my cheeks. I disappeared under her net petticoats and orange satin. Her hands pushed her clothing over the uncovered part of my face. She squirmed on me and her pussy. Her house was clean, polished, and refined. We walked in through to the living room and she told me to grab a glass of water while she left for the bathroom. I grabbed a glass and hung out in the living room, still skeptical of anything possibly happening. I heard the spray of water from the bathroom and realized she was hopping in the shower, making me very aware of my own sweaty body and its grimy stench. I was not sure what to do, but I did not feel comfortable hopping into a foreign shower. More

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