It was Friday, and he didn’t get a chance todo other than hug me before he and his dad went down thestairs. As I prepared, a bit disappointed, t... go homemyself, I heard steps come up again, and David came backthrough the door.“I didn’t get a chance to wish you a Merry Christmas, theright way,” he cooed.I turned around in my chair and stood up in front of him,putting out my hands to hold his face. We kissed justusing our lips slowly, but still excitedly, knowing hehad to. I think I will have a taste of your mature pussy," Cheryl Lynn heard from the voice hovering over her pussy and then she felt the tip of the no-named girl's tongue slide through her already dripping divide. "Mmm, such sweetness. Now taste mine. I know you wanna!" Cheryl Lynn had not tasted another girl's pussy since that night in her room. She tried to remember what it tasted like, but seeing that it had been seventeen years since, she could not. But the pussy so close to her lips now looked so. We’ve talked about this, about redefining our relationship into one that’s not based on sex.”“Easy for you to say. I haven’t had sex in a month while you’re still getting laid as often as you want.”“And you can, too. There are thousands of guys on this campus who would kill for a chance to be with you.”Sighing and shaking her head, “But only one that -I- really want to be with. And I can’t have him.”I sighed. “We’ve talked about that, too. I love you, DJ, and I’ll always love you. But I can’t. We stumbled around between the rocks, and we soon found a small patch of sand, as we stepped out onto it, both our eyes caught a sight of a naked arse, about 20 yards away, pounding away, to the left of us. We stopped and watched, not wanting to get involved.We could clearly see his balls hanging down and slapping against her pussy. She with her legs held wide and open.We stood there, with my partner in front of me, and wrapped my arms around her front and cupped her boobs in my hands, and.