I shuddered, almost too sensitive for the pressure she was using but wanting with every fiber of my being for her to not let go."I'm getting better, B...ian. I promise, I'm getting better. I love you." Hey, cutie," I said as Samantha cuddled up next to me. "I expected you to join the parade in the shower. Where did you disappear to?" I'm really horny, Brian," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me, not just eat me or touch me." I reached for her to give her what she wanted. "Wait. I have to tell. ” I move to the bottom of the table and sit on one of the chairs. “Open your legs, lie back… and enjoy.” “Mmmm, gladly.” Sitting on the chair, I lean forward and again trace the length of your wet little hole with my tongue. “Oh god.” It is so easy to find your clit – It peeks from between your cunt lips waiting to be sucked. My tongue opens your little lips as it ploughs into you and slides upwards. Your clit throbs and I close my lips around it and suck while my tongue flutters gently over. Jenny was wearing a nice black blouse and a skirt that came down to her knees. She had new boots that went up to her knees with a zipper on the side. Jenny wanted me too see her new boots and she was talking about them. She spread her legs up some to show the boots and me being a pervert that I am, looked between her legs. I saw her white panties, and boy did I get excited, I wanted her so bad and it was just me and her. I think she knew I saw her panties but didn’t care, to her as long her. Without moving, she stared at me, seeing me looking at her straining breasts, and then she slowly straightened, only to bend over again to plump up the cushions on the sofa, still facing me and watching me staring at her voluptuous breasts...After dinner, I helped her clear up as I always did. We were in the kitchen; she was at the sink, washing the dishes, and I was drying them. Nervously, I put my arm round her waist, and she turned to me, her hands still in the sink, and I kissed her. She.