I wrapped my right arm around her waist, and pressed my left hand on her bare stomach and slid to up between her small breasts. My other hand pulled h...r into me and I kissed her. She sounded surprised by the sound she made. A short high-pitched squeal, muffled in her closed mouth, with a quick inhale through her nose. My hand also removed her leaf-top. I should've kept quite at this point, but I didn't."So what's your name?" I asked between the kissing."Name?" Like I said. I should've kept. . well, she would let me know if I couldn't work it out for myself! But she hoped that there would come a time when I should want to move on to some other activity and that would be the time to stop! I ordered her to the centre of the room and told her to touch her toes. I switched her skirt hem over her back and gasped. I had assumed she was wearing tights but now saw she was wearing suspenders and stockings which left a strip of pink skin some four inches wide between the bottom of the. Pressing my mouth to the exposed outside of her pussy, I began to work around her cunt with kisses and nibbles, concentrating on her pussy lips, while occasionally probing her vagina with my tongue. Then I nibbled on her still hooded clit, drawing it into my mouth with the gentlest of sucking motions. My tongue flicked over Cassie’s pee hole, her reaction indicating that was a woman who found this pleasurable. I mixed that sensation with deeper and deeper forays into her cunt. She was soaking. She was silky smooth and warm to the touch. I continued to circle from belly to thigh to belly, very consciously avoiding her pussy. I could not consciously ignore my own sex, however. I felt the pressure of my hard cock against my leg. Lily’s hands moved to my belt, to the button of my pants. We broke embrace long enough for me to stand and shimmy out of my pants. I dropped to my knees on the bed, my cock stabbing through my gray boxer briefs. I lay beside her, kissing her again, one hand on.
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