"No! No! Steven!"I started lowering my lips, biting on my way down."No! No, now. Steven, don't you dare. Steven!"I licked her tuft. But she didn't fig...t.She said, "I'll bet you think you're smart, don't you."I said, with my tongue stretched downward as far as it would go, "Yellsh." Steven. But that doesn't tickle, hon."I looked up at her from the corner of my eyes, my tongue still twisting and searching for her.She was grinning down at me, teasing. "You wanna make me cum? Huh? Want me to cum?"I. I caught him staring at my boobs. Then i asked him to explain me a topic after dinner to which he happily agreed.The next day was his off meant that he could stay awake until late. I quickly finished my dinner and ran to my room. I took off my bra and wore the transparent shirt again. My dark areola and nipples were clearly visible thru the shirt. I went to his room with my books and with a glass of chocolate-milk for him.I kept my books aside and deliberately bumped on him to wet my shirt with. .She came running out of the bathroom, her 34b’s wobbling under her loose-fitting top, “OMG Jerry, the time!” she cried and we both looked together as it was coming up to 3pm and Tiff would be back any minute, completely lost track of the time however I knew I would have more opportunities to get my tongue into her hairy arse.She grabbed her wine glass telling me there was more beer in the fridge and to help myself, much appreciated and I don’t mind if I do.It wasn’t long before Tiff came. Aaaah aaaah karne lagi…unhone saamne lage mirror me dekha k main unke peeche khada unki ye harkat dekh rha hun…unhone jaldi se anpi jeans wapas pehen li…aur channel change kark tv dekhne lagi…fir main piche se unke room me ghus gaya aur bola bhabhi jo aapne book mangwayi thi wo main le aaya hun…unhone ne mujhe kahaan baitho main kuch khaane k liye laati hun….aur wo kitchen me chali gayi..maine apni pant me haath daal kar bhabhi ka soch kar muth maarne laga ek dum se bhabhi ne mujhe aisa karte.