Emboldened, she reached up and pulled his head down, fastening her lips upon his, and kissed him passionately. Unconsciously, she ground herself again...t him, moulding herself to the contours of his body so that they touched from head to knee, yet still she wanted to get closer.Phillip's heart soared as he felt her move against him. His arms went round her once more and he held her tightly, burying his face in the riot of her hair and mumbling his love in a barely coherent stream of. "Just don't want to choose something you just watched, Chuck," she said. Of course, what she saw was the last few movies and shows I chose on Netflix."Documentary. Documentary. History. Animated. Animated. Britcom." You know about British comedy?" Saturday nights on the public TV channel. Dad got me hooked on 'em." My dad did, too." Mom used to laugh at us. She had trouble understanding the accents and the rapid-fire dialog." Yeah. A lot of people think that's strange of me. Oh, those cabinets. The beard tickles, but the sensation is becoming erotically intense. You slowly work your way down my stomach, running your tongue over the open lace. I feel the beard brush against my swollen clit, and then down over my thigh.I spread my legs and raise my knees up. You tongue darting over my inner thighs, and then barely over my lips. You take your fingers and spread my lips, and flick your tongue up and down between my clit and my pussy. My moans getting louder, and my hips pushing up against. Matt gripped the sofa's fabric as his body began to move with her motions, slowly fucking her lips as she gripped his balls, squeezing them just enough to show him they were her's now.She felt his excitement rising, his first orgasm of the night was building and she'd always known it would be the quickest!Her lips took in more of his member, he felt his cock strike the back of her throat as she felt him suddenly stiffen;'Clare! fuck! oooh!'His cum shot down her throat as she came up off it to.