" I couldn't believe what I was doing." I couldn't believe what I was doing. I fumbled around with her buttons and belt. Nancy couldn't wait, popped her jean buttons in two seconds, dropped them off one leg, letting the jeans stay hanging on the left leg. I hit the floor and ran my hands over her legs. They were firm. I love women who walk, or run, or for whatever reason have firm legs. Nancy's were perfect. Her pussy was wet right to the surface. I spread the lips with my hand, and tentatively licked from the middle to the top. Her clit sprang to attention as I worked it up and down with my tongue. Nancy's stomach began to quiver and her groin absolutely vibrated as she fought against losing contact with my mouth while trying to move. I burrowed my mouth against her pussy, trying to take it all in the way I ate her mouth. I was grinding my face against Nancy's cunt when I remembered Sandy. Where was she? I moved up against Nancy's ear and whispered to her. "Baby, we need some time to ourselves. |