So good, something an eighteen-year schoolgirl fantasises about. Instead, I whispered, “That is so good,” as Anna kissed me with the tip of her tongue as she watched me clench my ass cheeks for her man. And a man at the same time?,” Anna asked as she teased my cunt lips with the tip of her tongue. “I was hoping you would wear that for us,” John told me as I posed hands on hips, naked apart from my heels and a three-inches wide, soft leather belt belt around my waist. “Have you ever had cunnilingus, a tongue fuck, from a woman before? “Your hips and thighs were made for a garter belt and stockings. “I told you your legs and thighs were made for a garter belt and stockings. Later when my man asked if I really did dress up and role play an eighteen-year old girl, I asked him to wait for twenty-minutes before I answered.
