Finally, I could feel her pubic hair on my face and lips. Heavenly sweet nectar abounded as the excitement gripped her. Even before I really went to w...rk again, she gripped my head, and stiffened her body: she had another orgasm and my cock erupted in my pants. Another time that would have bothered me, but all I wanted to do was taste her properly and bring her more pleasure. I moved my tongue along her slit from top to bottom and then back up again. As I arrived at the top I could feel a tiny. She generally lived life as if she were on a playground. My sexual fantasies about her always intensified whenever there was a family event. I particularly remember a beach vacation that had me hiding in a back room of the beach condo almost on a daily basis. Excusing myself to take a shower to “get cleaned up” after a day at the beach, I found myself in a locked bedroom of the condo, lying back on the bed naked, stroking my cock as slowly as I could manage. As I pumped my cock, I pictured. "Thanks for tonight Chloe" I slurred. Chloe pulled me by the arm into her and our lips smashed together. The kiss was hot and sloppy, our drunken selfs taking over as our mouths opened and our tongues invade each other. My hand found her hips as hers found my shoulders. Our breathing was heaving as we continued our passionate drunken kiss. We broke the kiss and held each other, embracing the hot moment."Take me to yours" she breathlessly whispered "I still owe you." I didn't speak, I took her. "Think about it," I said. "What would happen if you were in a hole andyou kept digging." The hole would get deeper," he said."And would that make it easier or harder to get out of the hole?" Harder, I guess." Now let me ask you this," I continued. "What do you think is thefastest way to get out of that dress. Acting like a stubborn little boydigging away at that hole with all his might. Or acting like a daintylittle girl who needs to be rescued?" Like a girl." He couldn't bring himself to.