After a few minutes of groping and kissing my body I felt Rob slid one of his hands down between my legs and run it over the front of the panties. His...touch was soft and gentle; better than I imagined but I still wanted him to stop.He rubbed a few more times before an involuntary sigh escaped my lips, followed by a spasm in my hips."That's it, Sophie, relax and follow your body." He said.How could he act as though this was ok? I thought. He knew I didn't want this. He knew I was frightened. He. I had finally gotten what I really wanted and this wasn’t going to be the last time either. In fact, I repeated this process over and over without ever getting caught or without Benny ever “waking up”. He never mentioned a thing to me but I know he’s also never forgotten it because he has a mind like a steel trap even today. I never had another cock after Benny’s but I’ve never lost my desire or taste for cock either.That brings us back to the current moment where Benny’s junk swinging in his. “Enough!” she screamed. “I want you bad! Lick my cunt! NOW!”That was all the permission I needed to work up the guts to finally have my way with her. I slowly moved my face down to her neatly trimmed hair, I licked around the hair down to her small mound. I traced my tongue around her mound intentionally missing her pussy slit, she started to groan on the bed, I knew she wanted me but I wanted to savour this moment. The smell of her pussy was intoxicating and I knew I wanted to smell her every. His c***dren are living their lives and so on. We went off the bus and sort of ended up at the same shops all the time. i do like the arabians, i do my shopping at several places and at the halal butcher (will tell you that story later haha)I bought gumbos ans several other arabic ingredients and the man came up to me and asked how I prepared these dishes and also the standard question from all arabs " are you married?" (thats the hint, guys) I told him that I will make this for lunch for.