Twirling. Hot in her warmth. Her kisses flaming hot.as her tongue slid rose inside me twirling. Twisting. Turning. Swivled. . Suckled me deeply. Darke.... On my vagina. ‘ yes.’ .’ I love your sweetness ‘ ..cool breaths like a breaze grazed me as she caressed and rubbed my vagunavstroking it.Suckling and massaging my vagina slowly rubbing. Stroking. Layering hot kisses flaming on my vagina. Kissing me on my vagina as she twirled inside me with her hot kiss.and caressing my vagina slow. Twirl deep. Full on, open mouth, and with full tongue this time. And her hands slid to my ass, pulling me in so I couldn't resist even if I wanted to. But I didn't want to.By the time the elevator reached my floor I was completely and utterly aroused. My nipples were hard, and my panties were wet. We'd barely closed the door when Mom, Shelly, grabbed me and kissed me again, moaning softly in my ear. We started undressing each other in the hall and were down to panties and bras by the time we made it. They'd been terribly sympathetic when I finally acknowledged that Susan had gone out of my life. I gave them no details, of course—what was I going to say?—but they realized that it hadn't been my decision. They were really sorry for me—for a while.The "while" had long since been over with, though, and I was getting pushed to "put it behind me" and "get on with living." "Man, the thing to do when you fall off is just get right back on," I was told; "get your social life started again." Nobody. I turned toward DeRonda on the sofa and I placed my boot up onto the arm of the sofa. Thank you for my outfit, I love it, I said to her as I left my hand run down to my pussy sticking through the opening. DeRonda smiled and she walked over to me. With my boot still up on the arm of the sofa she placed her lips onto mine. She kissed me deep and with passion as her hand rubbed against my bare boobs hanging from my suit. I placed my boot back onto the floor as I slipped my tongue into her mouth..