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Chapter 159 by airwreck airwreck

What was she wearing?

White lingerie.

Catherine may have retired from modelling but she still had the tone body to be on a Victoria's Secret catwalk! The lingerie she was wearing was the not the same she had on at the office — she now wore white lacy cupless bra, garter belt, crotchless panties, stockings, and stiletto heels. I had almost fainted with my blood rushing to my erection at the magnificent sight in front of me.

"Hi Michael," she smiled, "are you done eating?"

"Not yet," I grinned, wiping my mouth as I got off the stool and approached her. "I still need to eat pussy..."

"Oh!" she giggled as I lifted her up to have her sit down on the island. It was not a coincidence she choose that specific set of lingerie. She spread her long, silky-smooth legs to offer me an unobstructed view of her bald snatch.

I licked my lips before I dove in.

"Ooooh yes!" the blonde purred, running her delicate fingers through my hair as I caressed her labia with gentle kisses.

I hungrily lapped away at her sweet nectar (her vagina didn't taste acidic like other pussies I've tried) while she cheered me on. I could tell by how wet she was it had been a long time since a man had gone down on her (I suspected that her ex-husband never did). I must admit that eating her out was a nice change from the past week of fucking pussies — I would never turn away the opportunity to fuck a beautiful woman, especially with my wife's permission and encouragement — so it helped a lot that I had Susan as a cunnilingus coach when we spent the entire day trying to get her pregnant.

"OH YES!" Catherine screamed and arced her back when I stuck two fingers into her snatch, probing for her spongy G-spot while I licked her sensitive clit. She sprayed me with her juices but I kept licking until she pulled my head away from her crotch after cumming a second time.

I looked up from between her thighs to see her large breasts heave with every breath. She tiredly propped herself up on her elbows to look down at me. "I need your cock in me now, Michael!" she demanded with lust in her eyes.

"You're definitely lubricated enough!" I chuckled, wiping my mouth of her juices. "Where?"

What did she say?

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