Recent Blogs: ASS PARADE going to tell you about something that will let you pleasure any woman, bring a woman to orgasm any time, every time." Still holding his hand, she manipulated his fingertip over her wet slit. "This is my clitoris. Play with it."
So THIS is a clit, Johnny thought. He'd encountered the word in his treasured collection of smut magazines, but up until this moment had no idea what it really meant. Mrs. Hanson began to sigh and moan as Johnny diddled his finger over her little nubbin of flesh, and juices began squirting out of her wet clam. She grasped the back of his head and forced his face back onto her generous globes.
This uncomfortable arrangement couldn't last, however. Johnny was bent over at the waist as he manipulated Mrs. Hanson's clit while at the same time she smothered his face in her boobs. Mrs. Hanson resolved the issue by placing her hand on top of his head and began to gently push down, indicating his face should go further south. "Please, kiss my pussy?" she hissed through gritted teeth.
