I moved my hand to my hairy pussy and start to rub it as he slowly licked and kissed his way up my right leg. I moaned softly as his tongue seemed to ...now just where those erogenous zones were as he slowly worked his way up my leg. For those who don’t know what erogenous zones are here is a Definition of an erogenous zone. : a sensitive area on the body that causes sexual arousal when it is touched and I was soon to find out I had many of those zones.I was truly turned on by what he was doing. This time it was my nails that made you shiver in pleasure as I dragged them down your chest. Eager for more I fumbled to undo the belt that held your pants securely in place. Pushing away my hands impatiently, you quickly discarded the rest of your clothes until we both stood there naked. ‘Are you sure?’ Your voice held a note of desperation, and I wondered if I asked you to if you would even be able to stop. Luckily though, I had no intention of asking as my own desire burned out of control.. I start to close my eyes as I savor the feel of his hands as I grind my ass into his hard cock. He unfastens my bra. “Keep those eyes open,” he commands as he slips my bra off. I open my eyes and look at his hands in the mirror. I follow them as he runs them back up my arms and across my shoulders, then down to my breasts. He pulls on my nipples with his fingers making them hard. I watch as he tugs on each nipple, rolling them between his thumb and finger. I shudder as electricity shoots. It began with a knock at my door about half an hour after Moira showed up one Friday. She leaped up, saying that she was sure it was the ‘special dinner’ she had ordered. When Moira opened the door, there stood Shelly, wearing the robe I had gotten her for her birthday, her hair tied up in a bun, chopsticks shoved through it. Shelly waved a white plastic bag she held in one hand. ‘Dinnah is served,’ she drawled, suddenly a Georgia peach. She handed the bag to Moira, along with a rolled.