She was drenched, and I wanted to suck her.She was drenched, and I wanted to suck her. And she wanted me to! "Please lick me, Samantha," she pleaded. "My cunt is ready for you. Is yours ready for me?" "See for yourself," I offered, standing and moving her hand to my own wet pussy. Presenting myself to her searching hand, I maneuvered my fingers past her swollen doors and into her love tunnel. Fastened together that way, we approached each other and kissed again with growing passion. Our mouths opened wide while our hands feverishly massaged each other's mounds. I sucked on her tongue as it glided far into the back of my mouth. Then we reversed and I "fucked" her mouth with my tongue. Finally I stepped back, moved her to the couch, and had her sit down on the back with her feet on the cushions. She leaned against the wall and spread her legs. I knelt on the cushions and faced her gaping snatch. |