She loved to linger on each part of your body, licking and flicking with her tongue to get me as excited as she could, and she loved the same in retur... – specially if I was flicking her clit hood with the tip of my tongue.On the following Friday, only week after we met, she asked me to come round to her house and we would have a take away dinner. When I got there, I could sense that she was in a sort of ‘mood’ but I couldn’t work out what or why. We had the meal – a Chinese I think – opened a. Sam pushed me roughly to my back. I think she sensed my relunctance to go any further. There was no doubt of her intent to make this happen and I was not going to talk her out of it. Her body slid on top of mine and her hand reached for my cock as she lifted her hips from my waist. Positioning the head of my seven inch cock to her honey dripping pot she pushed herself all the way down in one fast thrust of her hips. A tight scream escaped her lips and she sat there for a full two minutes. ..but just for a minute! By the time I walked over, and noticed that not only was Pete naked and hard as a rock, Jane was naked as well. Her titts were floating on the water, and I could see down far enough that I could see her little landing strip of pubic hair. Pete was completely shaved. It was a bit awkward at first, but I pulled my shirt off, dropped my shorts and boxers, and kicked off my topsiders. I dove over Jane's head, but quickly swam back up next to them.She said, hop up here,. Built in the late Eighteen Nineties, thefour-story house still had all the hallmarks of a great home. Detailed woodwork adorned thelarge covered entrance and marched its way across the brick façade, while large multi-panedwindows offered views of the outside. They were strategically placed and stood ready to coaxsunlight in at the first hint of dawn. Looking higher I could see the grey slate roof and the manychimneys that crowned the house. They gave promise to the fireplaces inside, ready to.