He couldn’t allow his mind to get clouded with such thoughts bed - he needed to be all charm and confidence. Phil hooked his thumbs into Olivia’s underwear and in one motion, yanked them both to her knees as he got down on his own, ignoring the snow’s cold sting on his kneecaps as he smiled devilishly, almost evilly at Olivia, glancing now at her naked exposed flower. Phil’s smile didn’t wane - Stepford wife is right , he thought to himself. She was clean shaven so perfectly that it was clear she had done it that very day. Whether it was just good timing or she was so into being smooth that she shaved daily was up to Phil’s imagination. She had every reason to be proud of it - Olivia’s Altar of Venus was certainly something to bedroom be worshipped. Even just looking at her slit made Phil want to touch and caress it, to find her most sensitive spots and make her moan, to insert himself inside her and claim her. But that would have to wait until another time, for now he had to prove to her, for the second time, that he was talented with the tongue. Olivia’s hands flew - perhaps nervously, perhaps due to the cold - to her face as Phil slowly started, his tongue beginning at her also shaven thigh. His tongue trailed its way up, ensuring he slowed down at all the right points that would make her just want him more. And based on the suppressed sounds Olivia was making, this conquest was going perfectly according to plan. By the time that Phil’s tongue first reached its prize, he heard Olivia loudly and uncontrollably let out a breath of air with a quiet “Ooh.” Only not smiling due to his tongue being busy, he continued and began to drag his tongue across her slit, paying careful attention to what areas made Olivia desi moan the most or the loudest. He knew that his tongue would return here in time, and he wanted to make sure he Housewife had mapped her out so that next time he could be even better and impress her even more. Before reaching the clit, Phil’s tongue danced around it a little, in order to properly tease her. If he had any kind of handle on her personality, he knew Olivia would not be patient when it came to being teased, and sure enough, when he looked up, he found that her hands were now gripping the wall, with her breath coming out in frustrated pseudo-snarls and gasps that roughly translated to ‘please, no more, lick me already.’ Not only was Phil a good ambassador for his translating skills, but he also knew how and when to arrive in style. Employing a style he was proud to say he crafted, he first licked her clitoris by curving his tongue around it, giving Olivia a sensation they both knew she hadn’t felt before from getting eaten out. Olivia’s hands went from gripping the wall, to moving around wife erratically in front of her with no destination in mind, to settling on Phil’s head, grabbing his hair as he began to tongue her slit with determination and effort, knowing that he was impressing her. Encouraged by her moans and the way she was rocking her hips into his eagerly accepting mouth, Phil began to insert his tongue inside Olivia strategically, moving his hand to Olivia’s lower abdomen. Slowly, his thumb found her clit, and he began to rub her as his tongue danced a dance of love inside her, making her make sounds she wasn’t making consciously, all the while his own dick pulsated painfully in his pants. He knew that he would be winning her over soon, and when he did, he’d be sure to fuck her right after. Right here, against the school. Olivia would be begging for it, and it would be all thanks to him and his oral administrations. Unfortunately, fate had other plans. Just as he was getting to the point where he would need to come up for air afterwards, he felt one of the hands let go of him and tap him on the head. At first, Phil didn’t react at all, but a few seconds and another forceful tap later, he confusedly slowed his pace, and then stopped entirely. Slowly, he brought his head back and faced Olivia, his face no doubt soaked with her juices. “Daddy?” Once the file was automatically transferred via text, it would self-destruct. I was in all white underneath also. They were still in the preliminaries but I could see Matt’s cock hardening steadily. Sixty-nine isn't my favourite position, I find the angle isn't quite right and I have trouble concentrating particularly as I get close to orgasm. But it was torture. And even if it isn't increased, I still find the image pleasing. “You told Ashley before me?” Talking to people that probably would be fucking me quite soon. I heard her whisper, “Fuck that was good Steve…..I do love you.” We both closed our eyes and drifted off to sleep. “Bloody hell; they’re only tits; we’ve all got them.” Zoe said. Grade eleven.” Dawn stayed all day and the women never mentioned Mexico again. That was how the doctor put it. That wife one is about the same size as Greg’s dick.” Every girl who came into my classroom stripped naked. A true miracle. ‘Ahh.’ Her tail was wagging and I knew that she wanted to bark, but a hundred whaps to the head with a rolled-up newspaper had taught her to be quiet when people were outside. I could hear giggling from the other side of the wall. I got down on one desi knee and rolled her on her back, then slid my arms under her neck and knees. Such bliss sizzled through her nerve endings. Tina asked. How often does your partner stimulate your genitals? “Mitch, get your pathetic, cuckolded ass up here.” I glanced at Garnet. I had my head Housewife resting on the strangers leg with his softening cock leaning against my cheek. My mom wouldn't lie to me after all." He got up off of the bed to find a clean blanket to cover her with when suddenly bed his eyes caught Hazel at the door, smiling at him. It was such a rush. She shouts as she cums. That will keep it out of the weather,” I bedroom tell her.