Her honey pot appeared to be the source of a lot of the heat I'd felt, and it was wet with desire. I could feel the small mound of soft hair, tangled ...nd damp. The movement shifted the blanket causing the warmed air beneath to waft up to me, sweet with the intense young scent that surely confirmed what she said and washed away my objections.I leaned into her, my free hand finding the back of her head. Her hair, thick and soft, seemed to be everywhere. I pulled her closer and kissed her and. “Hey, Savannah,” Maddi smiled. Her head tilted up to soak in as much sun she could. “I hope you’re doing okay. It’s Sunday, and the fall semester starts tomorrow. I’ve been settled in at Morninga for a month now. I’ve met most of the students, and they’re mostly nice. There’s a dorm full of rich blondes that you’ll probably not like much. I think they expected me to board with them, but it’d be like living with 12 Dianas. Other than them, everyone’s nice. Except,” She paused her message to. "She said to make you happy. I think I can do that," she said, her voice sultry.They rode home in Bob's car in virtual silence, listening to the radio, while each thought about what they wanted to happen at Bob's house. Their thoughts were remarkably similar, though in Bob's fantasy his prick went deep inside her, and in hers it just teased her pussy until she came and then squirted just inside her pussy lips. She still thought of herself as a virgin, as silly as that might seem.When they got. We’ve been here many times, but she’s never done this before, never extended her tongue like this. She tastes me gingerly, then shifts, squirms. She opens her mouth and inches her head forwards.I remove my hand from my cock, allowing her to take as much as she feels comfortable with. It’s not much, but it’s enough, and Wendy gets what Wendy wants.It would be silent, were it not for the ticking of the clock, Wendy’s breathing and the very slight sound of lubricious mouth. Moist tongue, hot oral.