I flipped her over and started to work on her body, as she quivered in excitement. I just love to rub and massage her breast, and get her nipples hard...as rocks. Then run my tongue over them to make bumps on her areola.I ran my hand down to her pussy and she was soaking wet. The minute I started to stroke her lips, she gasped out loud, and started to squirm."O baby I am so hot don't play, just put your hose in me and put this fire out," she whispered."What did you say?" I asked as I looked at. ..she stuffs them in her jacket pocket and then she pulls out a pink thong from her other pocket and stuffs them in my mouth.Straddling me, she takes hold of my rapidly rising cock and impales herself on me. kissing my neck (fuck I love that) and then my lips, our tongues swirling around one another I start to buck and rise as she also starts to ride me, slowly at first, and then speeding up, I unbutton her jacket and blouse, to find (great)a front-loading white bra and help myself to her. "Over the next month or months, the boundaries might shift. But we can't force them. For me, until the past week, I probably would have gone down on either of you if you would have hinted you wanted me to. Now, I don't think I'd be comfortable with it. I'd feel like I was cheating on people I love. I would feel like you were cheating on someone you love. Sean would probably agree to allow it. I don't mean allow, but he would tell you it was OK with him. It might even be OK with him but I doubt. He laid down on the blanket, while she gingerly fed him a grape. He laughed and said, ‘Today, I feel like a god.’ She leaned over and whispered, ‘You are.’ He sat up, and they began kissing more passionately than before. Both on their knees, he was still taller and possessed a powerful physique compared to her petite demure. Their kissing became intense as their tongues played with one another. He began kissing down her neck, his tongue tasting her skin every inch of the way. She could only.