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  • Julie broke the kiss to step back and pull the dress over her head, revealing her unfettered 40c breasts, which despite their size, bounced firmly. Wendy paused for a moment to admire them before running her fingertips across them stopping to tweak Julie's hardening nipples. Pushing Julie gently in the middle of her chest Julie fell backwards onto the bed parting her legs wide as she did so. Wendy was still fully dressed in her jeans and top and Julie found the sight of this fully dressed woman against her nakedness extremely erotic as she looked into the mirror. A sigh of contentment escaped Julie's lips as she felt Wendy's tongue run gently across her pussy lips collecting the juices. Wendy swallowed before continuing probing with her tongue delving deeper and deeper, varying this with light movements across Julie's clit. Julie moaned softly and ran her fingers through her short hair, urging her magic tongue to do its work. Julie's grip tightened as she felt the orgasm building in her and Wendy's tongue lapped more insistently slave running across her swollen clit before plunging back into her pussy. "Oh my fucking Godddddddddd" Julie screamed as the orgasm ripped through her in a flash of blinding light, pulling Wendy's head close, as she wrapped her legs around her head and arched up to Wendy's willing mouth. Wendy didn't stop but just slowed the pace of her tongue sending shivers and tremors through Julie's body. Placing her lips over Julie's swollen and tender clit, Wendy pursed her lips and began to hum. The vibrations caused Julie to arch her back as another orgasm shot through her. After an hour of orgasm after orgasm Wendy finally lifted her head from between Julie's thighs and Julie slumped back onto the bed releasing her grip on Wendy's hair. Through half closed eyes Julie watched as Wendy stood and quickly stripped, and with Julie still lying on her back Wendy climbed onto the bed and straddled her face with her knees either side of her head. Keeping her pussy just out of Julie's reach she looked down and said in a sweet voice, "Was that nice baby?" "Oh yessssss " Julie replied and tried to lift her head to taste the worship sweet pearls of juices she could see had formed on Wendy's pussy lips. Holding her head gently down Wendy rocked her hips just lightly touching the tip of Julie's tongue with fat her pussy lips. As Julie started to moan in domination frustration Wendy moved her hands and gripping mistress under Julie's head, pulled upwards and ground her pussy into Julie mouth. Julie drove her tongue inside as Wendy rubbed herself back and forward rubbing her clit against Julie's mouth. It was difficult to tell whether Julie was tonguing Wendy or if Wendy was just using Julie's mouth to masturbate herself with. Suddenly, with a loud cry, Wendy started to cum and Julie opened her mouth wide as Wendy's juices poured down her throat and she facesitting swallowed each drop, savouring the taste. Wendy looked down at Julie and smiled before getting off the bed and going over to her overnight bag. “Looking back on it, I’m just surprised we got this far.” “Ouch…” I sighed. “Call slave me Daddy”, he replied followed with a kiss on the butt cheek. Last night, he left Becky in the living room to wake their mother, so he didn't know if she was somehow subconsciously aware or smelled sex or stepped in some jizz when she got up to go to her room? Using two fingers to spread her lips until her pink showed, I went directly mistress to her still swollen clit. domination “So you watched Ann and me have sex and it turned you on so much that you and Sophie used her dildo to break her cherry. Her violet eyes were bulging, fat her breaths were gurgling and rattling, her bronze flesh was as pale as facesitting death. You lick and kiss your way down my body as you pull my pants off of me. You then start to kiss and lick the inside of my thighs as worship you rub my cock through my boxer shorts with both hands. “Hey,” she said, this big grin on her face. "So..." he echoed in reply. I didn't wear panties, but I loved wearing skirts. It was my job to let every man fuck my ass. She ran her slim fingers up and down my shaft and I had no option but to lie there and do nothing. Then Michael completely removed his teachers panties, tossing them over at his clothes, making a mental note to pocket them later. Clark pulled me close, locked his arms around me and we started making out. I woke up later and I felt something tickling my nose.