I lick my ice-cream and, from a distance it probably looks innocent, but close up you can see the sensuous way my tongue dips in and out of the soft m...und, the cream gradually covering my lips and running slowly down my chin and I look at you as if I don't know what it reminds me of. You lean forward and lick it up, your hand slipping inside my school blazer and finding my tits once more and noticing that my nipples are still erect. I drop my hand to the bulge in your trousers and squeeze your. “I brought coffee and donuts.” This girl might be a hooker, but what a sweetie and beautiful, too. I kissed her again and she opened her mouth and kissed me back with warmth of a true lover. I was getting aroused again and she must have felt the same way because before we even had a sip of coffee we were making love again, much the same way we did last night. The only difference was Peggy was on top of me, sliding her juicy pussy up and down on my shaft. The pace was very slow again, but the. And appreciation was evident the moment her new friends arrived.William led a troop of six, tall Black men down the sidewalk and up the drive. They were all clad in loose-fitting Nike shorts, white T-shirts, and had a variety of hair styles ranging from almost shaved to full dreds. Susan was inside preparing same last-minute stuff in the kitchen as William stopped at the bottom of the verandah steps and said "Hello, mon. I be William and him beside me be my good friend James."As the other four. . that's what she asked.I took her face in my hands and kissed her. Yes, I could taste myself – or, at least, something different than before. "If it was any better, you'd have been calling an ambulance," I told her. "Come on, let's get dry and I'll show my appreciation."Drying off was almost as nice as the shower, though without the oral bit. It was Emma who led the way to the bedroom, where she threw back the duvet and lay back with her legs spread and reached up with open arms. Ever been to.