She lifted her legs, wrapping them around me, trapping me, digging her heels into my backside. In and out I went, wiggling my tongue as I lapped at the insides. Okxxx This really ‘was’ nice. Most of my fellow gardeners were very friendly, they were mainly men but there were a few women as well. She gripped the far side of the table as hard as she could, as his speed increased. Will ‘that’ be the next thing that I feel touching me? She felt the swollen end of his cock stroking her lips as he covered it in her juice ready for penetration. I felt the tip of his tongue touch me.
