afternooner
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Kurt
Her hands at the back of his neck pulled him into the creamy flesh of her mound. He moaned as he felt searing heat come from between her smooth thighs.He wanted more, he needed more.... more of her musky heat, her delicate softness. her incredable wetness.
The shower had an alcove about knee hieght and sweeping the bottles of shampoo and bars of soap from it, Kurt pushed with his head until Sheila was seated on it, her butt just on the edge, her body leaning back waiting for him
Kneeling he placed his hands on the shower floor and leaned ahead like a sprinter waiting for the gun.His movement brought his lips in contact with her mound and he wallowed for a moment in this connection.
He moved lower and his lips found her slit. His tongue trembled in anticipation.
Pulling back but keeping his tongue extended he traced a path across this soft place from thigh to thigh. Soon his movements became circullar and starting with wide ones he gradualy narrowed them until his mouth was centered over her hot pussy. Wet and slick, hot and musky it begged for his tongue.Plunging his tongue inside as far as he could his action being met by a forward movement of her body, he felt her shudder. he plunged in again and again pulling out the juices he found deep inside . Moving forward and up, he lapped at her lips now thick and engorged with blood. She was so wet and her body writhed, meeting his tongue and mouth where ever it went.
Up and forward again against the hood that cvovered her clitoris proding and pushing spreading moisture over it, searching for the pearl that lay beneath. elusively it escaped his tongues grasp and he circled around it urging it up from below coralling it against the interior of the hood. There it was, a hard little jewel He pulled his tongue in and grasped it with his lips sucking hard to keep it from escaping. He had it! Fast between his lips, hard and round like a pearl. She bucked again and he almost lost it but a sucking motion returned it to his mouth. She was so wet now he was immersed in the silky wetness of her, traped in the creamy soft flesh of her pussy.
Slowly purposfull he began to stroke This jewel with his lips and tongue alternatenly sucking and releasing it, circling it, proding it sucking, it twirling it ...........
Her hands at the back of his neck pulled him into the creamy flesh of her mound. He moaned as he felt searing heat come from between her smooth thighs.He wanted more, he needed more.... more of her musky heat, her delicate softness. her incredable wetness.
The shower had an alcove about knee hieght and sweeping the bottles of shampoo and bars of soap from it, Kurt pushed with his head until Sheila was seated on it, her butt just on the edge, her body leaning back waiting for him
Kneeling he placed his hands on the shower floor and leaned ahead like a sprinter waiting for the gun.His movement brought his lips in contact with her mound and he wallowed for a moment in this connection.
He moved lower and his lips found her slit. His tongue trembled in anticipation.
Pulling back but keeping his tongue extended he traced a path across this soft place from thigh to thigh. Soon his movements became circullar and starting with wide ones he gradualy narrowed them until his mouth was centered over her hot pussy. Wet and slick, hot and musky it begged for his tongue.Plunging his tongue inside as far as he could his action being met by a forward movement of her body, he felt her shudder. he plunged in again and again pulling out the juices he found deep inside . Moving forward and up, he lapped at her lips now thick and engorged with blood. She was so wet and her body writhed, meeting his tongue and mouth where ever it went.
Up and forward again against the hood that cvovered her clitoris proding and pushing spreading moisture over it, searching for the pearl that lay beneath. elusively it escaped his tongues grasp and he circled around it urging it up from below coralling it against the interior of the hood. There it was, a hard little jewel He pulled his tongue in and grasped it with his lips sucking hard to keep it from escaping. He had it! Fast between his lips, hard and round like a pearl. She bucked again and he almost lost it but a sucking motion returned it to his mouth. She was so wet now he was immersed in the silky wetness of her, traped in the creamy soft flesh of her pussy.
Slowly purposfull he began to stroke This jewel with his lips and tongue alternatenly sucking and releasing it, circling it, proding it sucking, it twirling it ...........