With each sweep she moved lower and lower until finally she started circling the base of my penis with her fingers. She pulled away from me for just a...moment. She could see in my eyes that I was dying to have her grab my dick. The absence of touch upon it when I was so aroused was like torture. “No touching yourself, you need to touch me first.”She took my wrist and led my hand down to her bald pussy. She leaned in close again and began whispering into my ear what she wanted me to do. As she. She came to ask about my mom, and to add spice to that she saw in my boxers and she stood without words for a minute, looking down at me. And finally, she gave me a smile and asked about my mom. I replied she is not at home, she is out of the station, will be back after a day or two. Still, she didn’t resist, she asked me a permission if she could come in. So guys here is the tricky part, usually we boys say yes right away for this stuff. I, in turn, thought about something else. A plot to. I flush, feeling my cheeks warm under such attention. Tipping my head back, I moisten my suddenly dry lips with my tongue. Desire is surging through my body, making me tremble. He looks me in the eye, and gently says ‘Oh, hon…’ Gently his lips brush mine…the faintest of touches. I sigh, and lean into him. I wrap my arms about him and kiss back, gentle, a little unsure… He groans, and suddenly I am lost as he devours my mouth…lips, tongue and teeth sending my mind into a whirl. All I can do is. This was a lot more exciting that posing nude for those internet pictures. The anticipation of having this boy suck her cunt made her tremble and made her pussy cream.She knew he probably wasn't very good at cunt-sucking. A boy his age was still wet behind the ears. Still, there was a certain innocence in the boy that was a turn-on, a certain sweetness. Kids nowadays knew all about sex, but how much practice did they actually have with cunt-sucking? Well, by the time she was through with Damon.