Annie Body: Geyser of Desire

I guess all that playing stimulated Annie's appetite, because suddenly she dove down into my camisole and started suckling my nipples like a hungry baby. Mine are not the kind that are always hard, but they sure got hard from Annie's avid sucking. Feeling like a loving mama (or maybe a nasty auntie), I just had to give my girl a kiss, after which she jumped on top of me, grinding her hot little vulva against mine (somehow my panties had come off; I don't remember how), tribad-style. Then she slithered down, like she was the snake, until her face was right between my labia. There, she settled herself comfortably and proceeded to lick and suck me like a kid eating ice cream, as I played with her charming Pippi Longstocking braids. I'm sure her own luscious lips, clit and pouting butthole looked irresistable, and soon enough, her "date," porn journalist Steve Nelson, was taking his licks from behind her ... continued