Her wet pussy was rubbing against my belly. I started to pinch, squeeze and poke her clitoris and nipples. We explored each other’s bodies throughou... the kiss. I dived between her legs and started with long flat tongue licks from bottom to top.With one hand, I was caressing her asshole by rubbing my fingers all around it tenderly. The other hand was busy altering its torments on the boobs. Her pussy was secreting more juice with every lick I gave. Then I got a tight hold of her left labia with. The girl gave an involuntary shiver that caused her to tug on the clamps on her nipples and clit. A rush of near pain gushed through her, feeding the smoldering pyre that she had already set in herself. It also caused whatever that was climbing on her to stop, whether it was a bug or spider...God, she hoped it wasn't a spider. She hated going down into the basement just because of that. Too many warnings of Black Widows and Brown Recluses when she was a kids. At one point, one of her friends. As Lyndy's face captured my attention again, we smiled at each other and I simply told her, "Very beautiful, very sexy, Lyndy. That's a smokin' hot position."She blushed a little more at my complement and became bolder in her actions. Lyndy suddenly ran her hands up her sexy stockings and then moved them both between her legs. Her index fingers moved along her smooth slit and her thumbs moved to her trimmed pubic hair above her hidden clit. Lyndy took another deep breath and slowly closed her. Damien was trained from an early age in a militaristic environment by his father, and not only him as his base of operations was close to their home, most of the time entire units that were stationed there from time to time during different OPs, spend their time around Damien’s home, Army Rangers, Navy SEALs, Marine RECON, he spend time with all of them, learning in bit by bit from each one, as if that wasn’t enough, his mother, Evelynn, was the headmaster of the most prestigious school in the.