She looks into his eyes and sees his sadness, two deep blue pools of sorrow and anguish. He looks tired, worn down. She wonders what he sees in her e...es. Are they still beautiful? Or do they look tired too….puffy from too much crying? Can he tell just by looking into them how fast her heart is beating now…..can he sense her eager anticipation? He cups her face in his hands and traces the outlines of her features slowly with his fingers…..fingers so gentle. With a look of sheer admiration and. Suddenly she kissed my cheek, I turned and looked at her, so pretty, so innocent, and I took her in my arms and kissed her lips. We sat on her bed and continued kissing her. While my lips were meeting her lips my hands explored her young body, touching first her back, then her stomach, and then my hands touched breast. I pulled her shirt off and then removed her bra to reveal her cream colored tits with quarter sized nipples that were a very light pink. At first I fondled her breast with my. “Mmmmmm,” I involuntarily sighed, feasting my gaze uponthe centre of her femininity. She had a fairly fulldark pubic bush, but all above her beautiful freshpussy, which was long lipped and very pink in colour.It was beautiful, more so than any wild or cultivatedflower I have ever seen.I licked the length of it once. Her unique taste andsmell was delicious to me, so I licked it again, andagain, ‘Mmmmmm’ indeed.She had a pretty big clit which I located with myfingers, and. As if they were feeding upon one another’s needs and desires, not letting go. The passion felt between them was continuous, through their touch that was so methodical but free. Touching and caressing with the only purpose of pleasing, gratifying each other within each others arms, bodies and souls. They reached a depth of intimacy and lust from within that was surfaced in this moment of desire. She ran her legs and feet up his body and her arms meeting her legs and holding onto him at the same.