I enjoyed it but I wasn't as overexcited as yesterday, so I could enjoy it without climaxing, while I finished brushing.She opened one of the drawers ...nd pulled out a little pot containing a clear lube. „We're gonna need this today.“ she said and, grabbing me by my dick again, she led me out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom.There we sat on the bed and started hugging and kissing each other for a long while. I completely forgot about time as I was tasting and kissing every inch of her. She was wearing blue inners. I started from her legs. I started to go up. I was kissing and licking her calves, thighs and slowly inner thighs. Then comes her pussy. I sucked and let my tongue onto hers. She was moaning, I love you.. don’t stop.. caressing my hair and pushing onto her pussy. She cummed I drank all of it. I went for second round. Then I went up again. Next comes her navel. I did the same as for her pussy. She began to shout plus moaning.Then I went to her two immeasurable. There was something else different about the morning though and it brought a huge grin to my face.The Road! I could see it, I could feel it, it was still there and I could still connect to it! My body tingled almost like it did when Brenda gave me that special feeling when we were together. I could hear the words of the birds chattering away all around me, as I stepped out into the virgin snow.A new feeling came to me as I walked through our garden, new yet somehow familiar. It spoke to me of. He watched the up and down motion of the covers as her head bobbed on his prick. He spread his legs farther apart to give her better access and bent his knees to provide a 'tent' for her to work in. Then he peeked under the covers. It was, of course, Stacey.She looked up at him with a smile and pulled her mouth off of his cock long enough to say, "Look who's up!" before going back to what she was doing. He lowered the covers and she started to slurp noisily on his member. He lay back and.
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