He spread her soft lips wide and with his thumbs, pressed on either side of her clit and then drilled his tongue right into her center, fucking her wi...h it until she shrieked, flooded his mouth with her gush of cream until it dripped down his chin, soaking a small spot on the blanket. ‘God!’ she gasped, tossing her head back to rid her eyes of her black unruly mane. ‘That was incredible… how did you *DO* that? How is that possible?!’ she panted, her nether regions still spasming and twitching. That was her room. She would change there. I closed the door and put on my fresh clothes. I could still smell my Cindy's soapy odor. That evening we had dinner together. Dad was drinking a bottle of Falstaff with his meal. Cindy had baked some chicken. That was what she had been cutting up when I got home earlier. Baked chicken, and macaroni and cheese, and some green beans. That was a good meal. We were all satisfied. Then we had some pie. "Did you get a good rest, Sheila?" Cindy was asking. More

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