A few kisses on her thighs, lower abdomen, inner thighs.Later she grabbed my head and pushed me between her legs as I devoured her pussy. She was very...wet and very high from the long build up. A few minutes of attention on her clit, long strokes of my tongue from her clit down her slit, and some deep tongue strokes later she was breathing very hard and shuddering.Moaning loudly, she kept locking my head between her thighs. Suresh was still giving her tits a lot of attention. I moved to lick her. ”“Oh!” I whimpered, “No, please, I only came over…” Harry pulled his fingers out from between my legs and I watched with muted fascination as he put them in his mouth before noisily sucking them clean.“Because your sweet cunt needed me.”“Please don’t talk to me like that.”“Like what? You can’t pretend you don’t want it when you’re wet like that!” Harry chuckled. “Something tells me that you like me talking dirty to you.”“I don’t.” Even to my ears, my protest sounded weak.“When did that useless. "Hi," she greeted me softly."Hi." We kissed. "I love you." And I love you," she assured me.I squirmed happily on top of her before lifting my head to look at Greg. "I love you, too, Greg. Now hurry up with that lube."Still a bit dubious, Greg got to his knees. "I don't want to hurt you." Trust me, you won't." I was already panting a little. Shit! I couldn't watch in the mirror! Fuck! Maybe next time I'd figure out a way to be on the bottom."You've done this before?" There isn't much I haven't. " Well I was actually going to ask for one tonight. If that's ok that is?"you asked nervously."What? I thought you were an athlete? Cigarettes are bad for yourperformance," she mocked playfully."I know but I've been craving them all weekend. I just wanted one tonightto help with the craving. Besides you're making them look so good rightnow." I make them look good do I?" she smiled "and you want to smoke like me?" Yeah Patricia." Say you want to be like me." I want to be like you Patricia," you.