He was herformer boyfriend? When I blurted out something about that she got angryat me. Somehow she turned the situation around and made it sound li...e itwas me who was being unreasonable. I ended up apologizing. She hadcalmed down somewhat by then but was still pouty. That was when Ivolunteered to 'do nice things' for her in bed.Tilda gave me a sly smile and said, "You want to worship your goddess?"That was a strange way to put it but I said, eager to get past ourconflict, "Of course I do.. I don’t think that you could call either one of us gourmands, but we do enjoy good food and trying new restaurants, so we took the girls to North Italia that night. Going out to eat at places other than McDonalds, Wendy’s, or Denny’s was something new for them and they really enjoyed it. After dinner we took the girls home and then went to dance the night away while Janet, our next door neighbor came over to watch the girls. One of the local dance studios, the same one Clarisse would later go. So I thought back to all the times I had got head in the past and tried to do what I enjoyed. So I started to slow down and use a lot more tongue and this really got him going as he started to moan and started grabbing my hair which turned me on even more. I was really enjoying it and at one point he held my head still and started pumping his cock in and out of my virgin mouth. This really turned me on and I loved the fact that he was in total control and was using my mouth for his personal. I kiss you slowly around the outline of your thong. I savour the sweet smell of your juices. I lift the damp material away from your body, with my tongue. Tracing a line along your pussy lips, this makes you, shudder. Your lips are now dripping sweet nectar from them. Waiting to be opened and freed from the constraints of your thong. My fingers run down and then up, gently tracing the shape of your pussy through the drenched, thin material. ‘Would you like to taste your own juices?’ I ask. .