‘so that’s what it’s called’ I thought to myself.Then he stroked me and then said “Have you had this before” as he slipped his finger insi...e me, “That’s your box or slit, or gash, or hole, or cunt”, I thought ‘different words’. As he fingered me he moved down and in spreading my thighs his tongue flicked my clit.“Oh God” I said loudly, his tongue and fingers were exploring my gash and it was good. Only two or three minutes had passed when my climax was seriously building, then another 30. Closing my eyes, I imagined Luke on top of me. Minutes went by, my legs in the air, I was really pounding my pussy and came in an amazing orgasm. Soon afterwards I was fast asleep.Like the day before, the next day started early. Luke was knocking on my door just before 8am. Today he was dressed in an old pair of sweats, and I was dressed in the same outfit as yesterday with exception of the tank top. As we painted, we talked about school and what he wanted to do with his life. Like most young. ” Ben just lay on the beach blanket, propped up on his elbow, looking at me. “So what if you were in Europe and you saw someone you knew, like that really hot teacher from your senior year of high school? What if you were both vacationing in the Mediterranean, and you ran into him there, what would you do?” he asked. “I’d engage him in friendly conversation as if nothing was amiss,” I answered. “Ha! Okay, what if it was like, your assistant principal?” “Ew!” I shouted. “Or your crotchety old. .caressseing my breast.i felt my breast being massaged, kissed . My nipple firm in her caress. As she squeezed my breast, caressing me slowly. ,licking me and circling me with her hot warm kisses.her massage became deep delicious. Gently pecking my nipple.stroking my nipple gently. Rubbing me between my legs. Tugging slowly..and pinching my nipple gently. Kissing my nipple as she deeply massaged it. I was circled in her hot kisses atop my breast. Caress hot as sin as she kissed my nipple and.