She put one hand on the back of my head and pulled me in snuggly against her pussy, and we stayed like that for a while, my tongue busily flicking and lapping over her clit and slithering inside her from time to time. xxx18 Car trouble?”
I went into a silent panic. “Isn’t she glowing, Dave?”
“Hi Kate,” Annie said to the floor. She slipped into it and started doing the buttons. I wondered how long it would be before her pussy juice would start soaking through the cloth. I wanted to think about my wife. Now that it was decided that Annie and I were going to get it on, we started taking our time about it.
