“Why would say that, Honey? I always thought you liked the way I ate your pussy.” “I do like the way you eat my pussy, but you’ve had a lot of years to practice, but never seem to come up with much variety. He was a natural and got insertions it right the first time. Not only that, he does something different each time.” “Different how?” “Well…for example, he sometimes sticks his finger up my butt just as I start cumming. Another time he will suck my clit into his mouth and start pounding it with his tongue as I cum.” “Maybe I should start eating other women’s pussy while I am traveling so, I can gain more experience and maybe pick up some new techniques.” "Go ahead smart ass; eat other women's pussy, but I get to let other men eat my pussy while you're gone so I can adequately gauge whether you are really making any significant progress." Logan heard the sounds of sexual ecstasy coming asian from his parent’s bedroom. The more he heard, the harder his cock got. He made his way down the hallway to Becky’s bedroom. She was naked and waiting with her legs spread. Logan pressed his tongue deep into her vagina. The sounds coming from Becky’s bedroom echoed the sounds coming from Mom and Dad’s bedroom. It was after ten o’clock in the morning when Mom knocked lightly on Becky's bedroom door, rousting her from a deep, peaceful slumber. Becky rubbed the sleep from her eyes and groused, "Come in," there was an obvious annoyance in her voice because she thought it would be her brother shaming her for sleeping so late. Mom stepped into the room and said, “Honey, I’m sorry to wake you, but I have errands to run and your brother left at sunrise to go to the lake with friends. So, I need you to get up and help your Dad with some chores he wants to do around the house.” Becky raised her arms over her head and stretched. She glanced at the clock and asked, “Can I sleep about fifteen minutes longer?” “Normally I would let you sleep longer, but I have to leave right away to get my errands done before late afternoon,” she apologized. “And I know you well enough to predict that the fifteen minutes would stretch into much longer.” “Okay, okay, just give me two more minutes,” she pleaded. “I’m not leaving this room until I see you out of that bed, Becky Mitchell,” she firmly announced. “I know your games, girl. If I leave here before you are out of that bed, you will go right back to sleep and leave your Dad to do the chores all by himself. So, up and out of there, young Lady!” Becky rolled out of bed and growled, “I’m up. I’m up so, go run your errands.” As Mom was leaving the room, she turned and said, "I fried some bacon and scrambled some eggs for you. They're on the stove. All you have to do is pop them in the microwave." Becky shook her head, acknowledging that she understood what her japanese Mom had said, motioned with her hand for Mom to go and then entered the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she finished brushing her teeth, she heard the front door close. She looked out the window in time to see her Mom leave in the car. Their feet tickled her nipples, which were particularly sensitive. My orgasm explodes in my head and my heart and my crotch. I make my way down her body kissing her. Will you brush it for me?” Mary asian asked, taking her red auburn hair down while arching her back and shaking her head. “I know, I could see that you were telling me something as we passed, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. What would people think if they came in here? “Here’s my thought. Linda had been saving a new sun dress insertions that she had brought with for this last night. He was going to kiss me. This was it. I hadn’t insisted she turn around, but she had looked away anyway. I push myself up as my pussy still being stimulated by the vibrators. I accused her. As juice started flowing from her cunt and running down to her ass, he let go of her hand and opened her robe, exposing her firm, white apple-sized tits. japanese At that moment, the vision of his crying mother came back to him. He knew exactly. His first few sexual partners were of the same narrow mindset of his grandfathers catholic upbringing, missionary position with very little in the way of foreplay or experimentation, great for making babies but drab in John’s mind’s eye. His dick rock hard again. But why are you so excited? Feeling just like the slut that they keep calling me. I rationalized, she's in college, so she is probably still living with her parents. Her body was betraying her as she slowly started rotating her ass in small circles to increase the feeling. After the third I saw George’s cock end move.