I let myself just enjoy the sensation of having this happen.His lips and tongue worked on me down there. The uniqueness of his moist, textured tongue ...id wild things to my body. He licked me completely up and down and then darted his tongue inside my pussy and then back up to my clit. It was hard and swollen with excitement. He pushed his tongue inside me and rubbed it up and down the walls of my opening. I was quivering with the sensation. He pulled his tongue back out and continued up to my. One full of lust. One from the devilish master to the living sex toy, occasionally parting our lips for more delicious tongue play to increase the pleasure from it.God, if I could fuck this man I would already be bending over a shelf for him to shove his long cock deep into my soaking pussy. I just want him so bad! I slide my hand down back into his pants and stroke him to the best of my ability within the cloth restrictions.He gives me one last hard kiss then separates our lips. "I need to. "You don't remember? That makes me feel bad," she said as tears formed in her eyes.Her emotion surprised and touched me and I asked, "Mary, what did we do?" I don't want to talk with you if you can't remember," she said turning away from me."I remember Knots Berry Farm, Griffith Park, movie studios, the beach, an observatory..."She interrupted me, “You can just go. I don’t want to talk to you if you don’t remember.”“I remember you taking me everywhere. Every day we…”Again she interrupted me,. Denise, smiling, took over and pulled Anne to her. She kissed her, deeply, softly, passionately, and Anne felt her blood pounding.Denise broke off the kiss and reached to open the door. She walked in and drew Anne, now on leaden feet, after her."Anne, we don't have to go any further, or do anything that you're unsure of. But I want you to know that I love you, I've loved you for a long time, and I think you're so beautiful it makes my heart ache."Then Denise sat on the bed, pulling Anne to sit.