With in a few strokes she is starting to orgasm. Her partner moved her head over her face and kisses her. she tells her, "this is what i wish I could ...o for you" and the moaning and slerping sounds as she kisses her. The young peach turns and kisses me and insist her partner kiss me as well. I could taste the juice of the one I was enjoying on her lips. I pusher her on her back and stuck my finger in her while I stroked her young peach partner. Now i had her attn and she was actually enjoying. Of course the silence only made it easier to hear. Luka, a pink haired girl two years her senior and the girl who's pants every guy wanted to get into, stepped inside and once the door opened, she could clearly hear the fight ignite again. Miku smiled a bit and dropped her head back down on the pillow. Luka sauntered over to the bed and lay down on her side facing the tealette and wrapped a slender arm around the younger girls waist, the other hand stroking the younger girl's long hair,. I said, you are my teacher and you can do anything. Upright and also made her sit facing me.Me: shari chechi. Have you kissed anyone yet.Chechi : no I slowly held her face in my palms. Her skin was so soft. I slowly pulled her towards me and placed my lips on her petal-like rosy lips. It was a sweet and romantic peck. As she was inexperienced. She started giving pecks on my lips like some kissing on cheeks.Me : no chechi. Not like that. Have you seen English movies?Chechi : ya but how to do. An intense rush up his spine made him shudder slightly right there past Bleeker Street and the No. 6 station. And then the spell was broken. She held his gaze, smiled slightly and walked across Houston. He'd never had a woman look at him that way, in a city where women on the street live defensively, avoiding eye contact. In a few seconds she'd turned his street voyeurism and fantasy into attraction, obsession and commitment. He wanted those legs wrapped around his waist, he longed for her.