But eventually he made his way down to the junction between her legs, the seat of her sexual joy. Plum didn’t make an immediate excursion into the ...epths of her punahni. No, first he teased her labia, running his tongue up and down them, darting from one side to the other. “Oh, come on, Plum, don’t tease me so. I want your tongue in me so badly,” she begged. Plum complied enthusiastically with her request, sticking his tongue into her waiting slit. What he found delighted him. She was wet,. Up to now I understand that there are sexual issues between her and my friend as earlier my friend told me about that she is not that much active.I: what? I mean what he accepts?P: can’t tell you bro.I: tell me yar. Who else will help you tell me?P: ok listen, but promise that you will never ask to anyone about it.I: ok promise.P: actually when we get intimate, he accepts that I also should involve which I try my best but he feel that I am not co-operating him, and he feels that only he is. Suddenly, he grunted, pumped his shaft even faster, and shot several streams of cum across Gina’s face and tits. Some of the jizzm landed in her mouth and on her tongue, but a lot of it splashed all over her face, dripping off her chin onto her wobbling breasts, and some even dripping off the tips of her nipples onto the attic floor between his legs.“Uhnnnn…uhnnnn….Oh, my God…..aaahhhhhh….that’s so good….aaaahhhhh….holy shit, that was great…..aaaaahhhhh….”Gina swallowed the cum that landed in. Okay?’ Julie found herself absurdly moved by her friend’s words. Suddenly, tears were threatening to well in her eyes. She blinked hard, refusing to shed one. Especially a tear so maudlin. She gave Ashlee a nod and a quick smile and hurried off to bed. Once in the safety of her room, comfortable between the sheets, Julie let herself think about Greg again. And Ashlee. Everything about Greg, the way he had awakened her sexually, the way she lost herself in him was so new to her. But Ashlee.