Her mother had told her to just follow her directions and she would have a night she would never forget. She got up on the bed and was astride Harry�...s chest. Her sweet, young cunt was just inches away from his face and he could smell the heady aroma emanating from within her. He reached for her and pulled her closed so her labia was just at his mouth his mouth and began to lick her, slowly. It sent ripples up and down her body as his tongue laved at her labia lips. They began to. I took the paper and made it back to where I had beensitting. The girl next to me, the one in the know, grinnedand whispered in my ear, YOU LOOK FANTASTIC. I just smiledand run my hands through my blond fall. Then I extended oneleg outward and pointed my toes. I was getting that rushagain! Hell, I thought, they have no reason in the world tothink I might be anything other than one of them. Just oneof the girls in gym class. My face worked, my hair worked,my shape worked. I glanced about. Turn around and bend over.”I wouldn't want to say I wanted to necessarily "fuck" her. My feelings for her were strong. I really liked her. I respected her. But there was something about her that was sexy as hell."Ugh! Ugh! Oh, God, eat that fucking pussy!" She said, while I fingered and consumed her juices from the back.In my opinion, the word "fuck" is too strong. It's too primal. She and I were not together, so it's not "making love." But if it did happen... we would be making sweet, sweet. He didn’t bring pajamas. He might be naked in there. Just take a peek while he’s sleeping…The idea of spying on your boyfriend’s friend ties your stomach into a nervous knot. What if you got caught? But the prospect of watching him sleep, seeing him vulnerable, maybe seeing more of him than you should — suddenly it’s all you can think about. You rub your clit a bit more, hoping to drive away this dangerous impulse, but now when you think of his cock, his chest, his ass… now when you think of.