Grateful, I cease the teasing and dive in, taking the mound of her pubis into my hungry mouth. I suck on her young flesh, bathing her with my tongue. ...oxy responds lustily as I dip into her womanhood, deeper with each push, longer with each stroke. It may sound cliche, but she taste's like honey. Her nectar is thick and creamy, sweet with her desire and flowing freely in the need for attention.She moans again as I replace my tongue with probing fingers. They spread her wide, unfolding her. When the dog reached Jarred, his movements became erratic. He sniffed Jarred's hands, never bothering with the backpack. Jarred stepped backwards and the dog let out a bark.The customs official tightened the dog's leash, "let me see you fingers." I've been eating pizza. He must like pepperoni." Jager does not like pepperoni." The customs official caught hold of Jarred's hand. His eyes were a pale gray. He raised Jarred's hand to inspect his fingernails. "Dirty," he said, "you should have washed. And guess what..." he continued."What?" I asked."I liked it..." he said looking at me with those blue and green eyes...I felt my heart tightening against my chest....I lost breath...I didn't know what to say....I swallowed saliva and decided myself..."You wanna...do it again?" I asked."Of course I do..." He said getting near again to kiss me, and this time...I actually felt the so called fireworks and butterflies on my stomach...it was awsome...we had both already brushed out teeth and we. As it was, though...The dress was red, and sexy as hell. The straps were thick, but the top of the dress was really a kind of bra with skirt attached--there was no material at all from just above Kim's nipples, meaning that her neck, chest, and more than half of her perfect breasts were all on display. Furthermore, the dress was backless and the fabric came together in a "V" at he top of the skirt portion, the point of the "V" hovering just over the crack of her ass. I was sure that anyone.