But the way Lisa felt about her friend was the only thing she had kept from her. When Caroline first agreed to the kiss, Lisa knew she was in love, th...t she would be the happiest girl alive if only her friend reciprocated. The kiss had been originally Lisa's idea.For over half an hour, Caroline could not sleep, but lay in a frightful stupor. The question that kept running through her head was, "Am I a lesbian?" If it was just the kiss she could be able to answer that question, but the most. After about ten minutes a young girl walked into the office with who I assumed to be her mother, her mother was an average looking lady and was dressed in a sari. The young girl who must have been around 15 or 16 was a little dark skinned but not too much. She was very slim and had budding breast which would perfectly fit into your hands if you were to cup them. She had brown eyes, black hair till the middle of her back and was wairing a jeans and some kind of a top through whoch her baby pink. " Mmmm ... yes, Sir." Daphne said around my finger in her mouth. I pushed another finger into her mouth, reveling in the warm, wet pressure around them."If you think you are going to cum you will ask for permission. If you it pleases me, I will give you permission. Do you understand, slut?" Mmhmmm..." Daphne nodded and I couldn't really blame her for not answering better, since I was shoving three fingers in her mouth now. Her tongue was going wild on my fingers and I was worried I might not be. "I chuckle a deep throaty chuckle and kiss slowly up your thighs. My hands holding your legs back, my hands under your knees as I look up at you and smile, loving the sight of you, all mine.Slowly, I lean down into you and plant a small kiss just at the top of your lips, then down the left side my tongue opening your lips, tasting you. Then back up, my tongue dragging up the length of your slit. Kissing down the other side, hearing your moans and feeling you lift your hips up into me.My hands.