Her cunt was warm and wet and fragrant with her musk. Her secretions were winey and tart. She was delicious. She sighed as I licked her lips and walls...Susan’s clit was engorged and slippery, sensitive to the least touch. It hung down like a small, hot, pistol trigger. I latched my mouth onto it, like a hungry calf sucking on a teat. She moaned. I sucked harder.I licked her clit from below, my tongue running down her hood, rubbing it against her shaft, then pulling it over her clit-head as I. Driving on the highway dressed as a pretty blonde was exciting enough. After parking she walked the little distance to the terrace of Café Engels, enjoying the sensation of walking in the center of the city, dressed as a pretty girl. She ordered a white wine against the nerves running along her spine, using her best feminine voice. The waiter didn’t seem to notice although he had a keen interest in Irene’s legs. Just after five o’clock a young man walked onto the terrace and asked politely,. More

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