I crave your touch, wanting you inside me, I moan with desire, parting my legs further.You kiss and lick the outside before using your fingers to part...my lips exposing my sensitive clit. The first lick makes me moan your name, you slowly tease me and letting the pleasure build. One of my hands is buried in your hair and I have the other teasing my nipple, tugging in my breast sending tiny shocks down to where you torture me with your tongue. I can't hold back any longer, my hips rise off the. A sigh escaped my mouth, and a shiver ran down my spine. My back arched towards her, and I felt her grip around me grow tighter.She pulled back slightly, and for a second I admired her pale, beautiful skin. Then she leaned in to kiss me. I ran my hand up and down her bare back, feeling her soft, smooth skin. Her lips were velvet soft, but her kisses were hard with yearning. It was infectious. I pulled her closer, feeling for the first time her slim waist. She was grinding herself on me, moaning. This was at least the second time she’d found herself kneeling in front of him at the base of these stairs. Second? She scrunched her eyebrows in thought. Maybe third or fourth. Whatever. She hadn’t really bothered to keep track. She smiled as she recalled how this particular rendezvous had begun. The school-day was nearly over and they happened to have an open study hall period together. Rachel had been sitting by herself at a small table, reading a book, when Greg had approached her from. We were sleeping side by side on our back and I removed my underwear inside my trouser so that my dick can stand without any thing to stop the bulge. I placed her head on my left hand biceps and managed to place it in such a way, that I can reach her left boob. then slowly held her right hand and moved it till my dick. she dint show any expression nor any movement when it touched my dick. I was happy and moving her hand up and down… After a minute or two I could feel that she was holding my.