She can only guess at what I get up to on my nights with the band.” He was grinning now and staring at my nipples. “No, please stop that. Xnxx sex . …I’m married.” His hands were like an octopus as he lifted my skirt with one and tried to lift my blouse with the other. I wasn’t sure what to do but presumed Kim wanted me to reciprocate in some way so I raised my arm and began stroking her pussy. “I’m not sure.” I grinned. I was in a particularly playful mood (can’t think why) when I arrived at Kim’s house in trousers and a t-shirt, with my ‘going out clothes’ in my bag. It tasted odd; like nothing I’d tasted before and certainly not unpleasant so I began licking her hot flesh and sucking in her pussy juice. “Fucking hell!” She whispered as her fingers parted the flaps and pushed my knickers even deeper inside my cunt, “I think there is a fucking pint of gunk up there.”
I was so drunk I couldn’t do anything to stop her. . …even if I’d wanted to. As the taxi stopped at traffic lights she pulled her fingers out and began licking the spunk off them, before offering them to me.
