They just keep me wet and excited all the time!"I looked up at Lisa's face from my position on the floor. I had to lookbetween her large breasts. The ...wo inch nipples with the gold ringsthrough them were exciting to look at from this angle. She smiled downat me as she murmured, "I like to see a beautiful girl on her knees."Her hands settled on each side of my head as her fingers entwined in myblonde hair. I understood what she wanted. I looked at her moist vaginaslit and licked my lipstick. He was a little bit stocky, but not “fat”. And he was a little bit feminine. But he was not a “fag” or something like that, he looked like a normal guy, but with a little feminine bevahiour and attitude. It was not repulsive, it was a “natural” femininity. He took his clothes off and I noticed that he had a curvy and feminine ass, a beautiful big bubble butt… and nice tits :D He was light-skinned and his skin was flawless. I asked myself, why he was not tanned, but that was unimportant :) He. He must have remembered it is my favorite color. He crawls up beside me, kissing my cheek, neck and collar bone, his fingers paint over my entire body, missing all my sensitive parts. I relax momentarily just indulging in the sensations. But after about a minute I know I can’t take it any more and need to feel him deep inside me. I grasp his head in my hands and pull his face to mine, sucking his bottom lip into my mouth and running my tongue along it. My hands move to his chest and give a push. Our houses are so closely located that I can have a view of ashwini’s room not so clear but upto a certain level. But a clean view of her dressing table she always use to stand in front of the mirror and adjust her boobs before going out of house.So that she looks beautiful.She used to spend lot of time in make up but it was worth spending time.She was too hot to explain.I was wishing that I could fuck her one day..We were rarely talking, but I and her mother became too close with in a span of.