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Stunned by what she was seeing, Carla dropped her briefcase and heelsbefore trying to cover her wide-opened mouth with her svelte hand."Guess who had decided to join us?" the frail-looking old man said afternoticing Carla at the doorway.Jessica took a moment from her lewd riding motion to turn around andlooked at her dumbfounded mom. There was an uncharacteristic smirk onher face."Oh hi Mom! Please meet the brilliant Professor Eugene Phillips..." saidJessica.Carla could see the evil glint in her daughter's big beautiful eyes,similar to the one she saw this morning. The usually quick-witted lawyerwas left speechless as she was beginning to back away. While she wasdoing so, the elderly man retrieved some weird gadgetry from Jessica'sside table. His movement was swift for someone his age as he aimed thegadgetry which looked like a small rifle. Carla tried to run but herlegs were too sluggish from the shock as she tripped over on her ownfooting."What's wrong 'Mom'? Why are you so afraid?". I tried in vain to take my time, but her luscious nether regions beckoned me. With one hand on each of her thighs, I used my mouth to divert her black thong panties from her cleanly-shaven mound and separated her labia with my agile tongue, entering her deeply and tasting the exquisite bounty of flavors I have known and loved so much over our years together. While my tongue was still inside of my sexy wife, I rubbed my nose back and forth across her clitoris, eliciting from her a soft whimper.Every sound my wife made while I performed cunnilingus on her sent me into stratospheric arousal, whether her breathing, or moaning, or whimpering, as she had just begun, or softly whispering my name as she guided my head with her hands to the places she most wanted my undivided attention.Have I mentioned that I love giving pleasure to my wife with my tongue?Letting go of her thighs, I reached my hands behind her, pulling her vagina and clitoris closer to my hungry mouth, while simultaneously.
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She saw his hands move from their spot on the bed and then she felt them run through her hair at the nape of her neck. Ivy’s breathing was increasing and she audibly moaned into Kyle’s mouth. As if emboldened by her moan Kyle’s hands continued their migration from her neck and down her back to the bottom edge of her dress. Ivy stretched up onto her knees and put her hands on Kyle’s shoulders, giving him the go ahead. In one quick move he had it up and over her head, leaving her in just a bra and her wool tights. He paused for a moment, and when she didn’t protest he moved his hands to her bra clasp. He continued kissing her, more passionately than before, while his expert fingers deftly unhinged her bra. He slipped the straps from her shoulders and had the garment on the floor before it could even register in Ivy’s mind what she was getting herself into. Kyle had had a reasonable number of sexual partners, due to his talents in charming the ladies. If only he knew just how many girls.

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