I decided for that reason to start with her pussy lips and work my way up. I also poked my tongue into the hole exposed by her swollen pussy lips. The...taste was a little metallic but not bad otherwise. I spent a couple of wonderful minutes fixated on her lips and gash before I inevitably turned to the ‘Mount Everest’ of clitorises before me. It was almost two inches in length and at least a centimetre in diameter. Pink with heightened blood flow from arousal I began my attack. The first move. Unlike earlier, she wasn't trying to be seductive. She looked scared.He rolled toward her and propped himself up on an elbow. "Kiss me," he told her."That's...kinda weird..." You said you were mine for the night..." Oh, yeah..." She turned toward him, paused a moment, then closed her eyes and moved her face forward.Mike took her face in his hand and directed her lips to his.Janey had kissed boys before, and even Trissa once. Kissing someone who had some experience with it was on a completely. I couldn't say anything in response to that, part of me was afraid to answer, but the aroused part of me liked very much where the conversation was heading. "Oh....um....or maybe we do." I kind of mumbled, looking away from her. She inched closer to me on the couch and took another sip of her wine. "Do you like the girl/girl scenes?" Her voice was very soft, almost whispering. My heart started racing, the alcohol and the growing lust was starting to make me dizzy. "Yeah......sometimes" I. But she also felt his desire to make her come as well.She allowed him to suck and nip at her nipples again. The fire that raced through her came both from the physical contact and that belief he had, that this excited her. She'd never felt this flame rise in her chest before.Her breathing was becoming more patterned. It was deeper and now had a rhythm to it. She gasped as his fingers reached between the slender legs. Palm in, the hand cupped the thatch of hairs, rubbing along the entire length.