I would go back and forth kissing and licking until I reached to other leg. Every time I would pass over her pussy I would feel her hips arch up to gr...et my tongue. As I was going to her other leg, her hands stopped me as I brushed her pussy. Her hands held me tight. I reached up and pulled her down further on the couch. Her pussy was at the edge and her legs were spread all the way open. I licked her inner thighs and around her pussy. I took my hands and placed one below her pussy. Letting it. It sounded like a romantic story when she had been young. Handsome US solder falling in love with a young Vietnamese girl while deployed overseas, than bringing her home with him. But she later found out the less satisfying truth. Her mom was just from a Vietnamese area of Los Angeles and Dad had lived next door to her. She barely spoke any English when he knocked her up and they took off before her parents could kill him. Neither had graduated High School and now worked crappy jobs just to pay. She paid no attention to the dark curtains in the corner, perhaps thinking they were part of the workout station they were behind. She paused at his dresser and poked at something on top. What she came up with was a business card, covered in dust like everything else. She held it up and blew it off, looking at both sides carefully."Rob," she called out. "What's this?"Rob came in from the kitchen where he'd been preparing tea for her and reheating his coffee. He shrugged when he saw what she was. Jill had already had a talk to him when he'd tried to water the tires on Mom's Lexus and he decided that the block wall separating us from the next door neighbor made a good target.I made my way over to the gate and let Queenie out. She came up to me for her scratch behind the ears, then headed out to the front yard to explore. Bozo saw her and decided to get amorous. He tried to insert his hot throbbing love rocket into her moist heat. Queenie growled and turned around to bite him. He thought.