She tasted like nectar, and I allowed the juices to slide down my throat as I licked.Her thong had tie sides on it which I undid expertly before I Fre...ch kissed her gorgeous slit and eased a finger in between her labia which brought a gasp of pleasure from her and I felt her groin pushing harder against my face.“Michael,” she gasped. “You’re going to make me cum again.”She gripped my cock again in her mouth, and I felt her shaking as her orgasm began, she squealed and tipped her head back.. She grinned and said, “you can say that again.” She let him wriggle like a hooked worm, then said “Luckily he gave it to me, but that’s another story!” “He, like you before him, was a frustrated youth, and a youth with disadvantages too, so, and you might not like this, but I have seen to his sexual education as I didn’t want him marrying young or getting some youngster pregnant!” She, carefully did not elaborate and started once more on a different tack, “Tell me honestly, do you get any sex. "I shut my mouth just in time to keep from asking if his parents had a thing for cartoon cats. While I was making teethmarks in my tongue, I wondered if Mom knew and if this was one of the reasons she liked him so much. Neither of them had been very fortunate in the name department.Maybe I shouldn't judge. Samantha isn't that 'normal' a name. Nor is Sam. At least no one had ever mistaken me for a boy while I was growing up. Certainly no one would now.Neeka did the honors, since her penmanship. Besides spanking, we both liked the fact that we shared so much in common. It seemed like everything from politics to religion, we both agreed on so many things.We both shared information on what we were going to wear, so it was easy to spot each other. When I arrived, she was seated at a table near the front wit a very colorful long skirt on and having a cup of special coffee. I went over to the counter and got my drink, and then joined her. I knew she really trusted me even before our first.