.kissing you passionately once more..holding you tight..pulling you into my body. You reach out for the glass of wine and take a big mouthfull...and a... you do..I kiss you hard...beckoning you to spit some in my mouth. My mouth fills with the wine from your wet mouth, as I swallow.I lift your skirt over your head, exposing your lovely breasts in your lacy bra. I carress them as we kiss...teasing your nipples... kissing them..licking..sucking, as I remove your bra. I go lower.. kissing your skin. She felt the heat of his cheeks in her fingers.The boy’s mouth was so close to hers, “I’m trying.” He was flushed, “I’m just nervous.”“Don’t be nervous,” her smile broke through his timidity and the corners of his lips turned up.“I never kissed a...” He tried to explain as Katie pressed her lips against his young mouth. She pulled back as he swallowed, “a ... a grown woman before.”“I’m not going to hurt you. Just loosen your jaw a bit more,” as she pressed her lips against his as eventually her. Her hips lift her cunt to meet me as my tongue slides into her pretty little cunt. My mustache tickles Gwen's clit as my tongue probes deeply into her slit. She grabs my head with her hands pushing me tighter into her soaking pussy. Groaning I feel her back arch as her hips tremble with the orgasm racing through her. I continue to lap up her flowing waves of cum.I remove my pants and shorts to get ready, as Gwen comes back a bit from her orgasm.I kiss my way up Gwen's torso, pulling her skin. I had intentionally booked my flights so that the Mumbai-Bangalore flight was 12 hours after the London-Mumbai flight (I convinced my parents by telling them that it was the cheapest option) so that I could spend the evening with with her (she was a final year student in some college in Mumbai). On my final Skype chat with her before I left Boston, I told her that her safe-word was ‘Apples’40 minutes after the flight landed, I had cleared customs and saw her on the main atrium. She was dressed.