" Wait! don't go please listen to me "I didn't expect her to stop, but stop she did. I walked up to her, mustering up all the courage that I could." I...m sorry, there's no place for anger in my heart for you. What I did was shameful, and I'm ashamed of that. Yet somehow, I believe that I'm being punished more than I deserve. Forgive me, as being hated by you is the last thing that I ever want."She looked into my eyes, I lowered my gaze, and took a few steps back. She turned around and started. I made her stand against the wall while I sucked her tits. I licked them and squeezed them. Oooooohhhh aaaaaaaah were her responses. I asked her I bet she has never had her pussy licked, has she? She did not even know what I meant. I then got down and licked her pussy. She was flowing . I licked her hair and the thigh joints too. I did not care about hygiene then. I kissed them and forced my tongue into her vagina. She was super thrilled by it and started shaking feverishly. She held my head. ’ He helped her out of the SUV and into his arms. They kissed in the garage, they kissed some more in the kitchen where Derek pulled out a bottle of white wine. They kissed in the hallway, on the stairs, in the doorway of the bedroom. With every stop, with every taste of Derek’s sweet kisses, the fire in Emma’s body increased. Finally, they stood in the middle of his bedroom. Emma knew the moment of truth when faced with it. ‘May I undress you?’ Derek asked softly, as his gaze drifted openly up. ‘I don’t really drink very much,’ she said. ‘This is weak, Princess,’ he said to her, ‘A Margarita.’ Susie said: ‘Well, okay,’ and took the drink jar. She was surprised that it tasted so good. ‘So, you guys just out stirring up trouble?’ she asked, and took another drink from the jar. ‘Naw,’ a voice said, ‘Looking for a princess for the party.’ She took yet another drink from the jar and began to feel a bit tipsy. ‘Wow! This stuff is strong!’ she said with a giggle. ‘Take it easy, Princess,’ he.