Sarah placed her hand behind Emma’s head and guided it into her ass. Emma’s face had disappeared into Sarah’s ass and Sarah began to moan in ecs...asy as Emma feasted upon her ass and pussy for the first time. Emma’s squeals of delight were muffled, but audible as she dug her face deeper into Sarah’s ass and her tongue deeper inside of Sarah. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” I’m gonna cum!” Sarah screamed. Emma’s face moved faster up and down Sarah’s ass reaching every sensitive spot Sarah had with her long. Given his size, and the way her face was held to his crotch, I thought that he must be coming straight down her throat.After a moment, he relaxed his tight grip on her head, and she pulled back about halfway, sucking in a breath through her nose. I could see her mouth still working, and thought that she must be catching the final drops on her tongue, and washing the head clean. He let out a long moaning sigh, and said, "Damn, I can't believe how good that feels, and how good you are at it."As. When she awoke next morning, Alan was asleep next to her. On her bedside cabinet was a single red rose, and a note: “Sorry I couldn’t make it last night, so I arranged for Ritchie to sort you out instead. I hope you enjoyed your surprise!! A. xx. PS. I know you’ve always fancied each other, so it’s ok x”.When he joined her at the kitchen table a short while later, she blushed as she thanked him for her surprise.“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he replied.“Enjoyed it? I loved it. He fucked the life. She and Jenna talked on the phone often and saw each other a couple of times a week. Jenna was still touchy-feely, but was not overtly sexual towards Laura. Laura did not know if she was relieved or disappointed about that. It was like being a teenager again, her discovering her sexuality. She had gone twenty six years without giving sex much of a thought, now she was making up for lost time with a vengeance. ‘Oh my’, she thought, squeezing her thighs together, all this thinking about sex was.
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