Like a woman is supposed to feel."Léchez-moi." she says.I look at her questioningly. She touches my lips with her index finger, then her nipple. Oh... she must mean kiss! I smile to her. I can do that! I slowly kiss a path down the center of her chest. Her hand moves from my shoulder to the back of my neck. She guides me. She shows me what she wants. Moving me from peak to peak. I give her soft, silent little kisses. I feel that familiar need growing inside me.I'm in a trance. She has. I didn’t want to get another spanking.”“Bullshit,” he grinned as he nuzzled her neck. “You enjoyed your spanking and would love to have another one.”“Was it so obvious?”“Oh, yes,” he mumbled as his mouth dropped down to suck in one of her nipples.Lexi threw back her head and sighed. “I hope you’re horny, Charlie. I’ve been thinking about you all day, and I want your cock.” When Charlie moved his mouth to her other breast, Lexi knew her words would excite the man. As he continued to move back. But eventually I guess I was a good kisser so she got less nervous over time and we ended up making love that night and I slept over until the morning I think I tried to initiate sex in the morning as well but she slap me away. We maybe even showered that first morning together. I was always the thing that I found with casual hookups is that the women expected the guys to leave and if I stayed, I usually have a Repeat Performance in the morning or further visits down the road. In this case we. My Mom, whose name was Beth, had dark blond hair and a well-proportioned, compact body. With the past year's growth spurt, I'd finally surpassed her 5'4" height, and while I didn't know what size bra she wore, I did admire her nice, well-rounded breasts, which were topped by small brown areolas with pronounced nipples. I'd seen a lot of bare breasts over the past few years and realized that Mom's breasts are very nice. In addition, she had an hourglass figure with a neat patch of darker pubic.