Seema and me were feeling little lonely. In just a few minutes few guys started talking to us and we were pretty comfortable. This guy Rohit started c...atting with me and was very polite. Seema was also having good time with another guy.I was so immersed in the conversation that I didn't realize having margarita. I finished one and Rohit handed me another two while talking to me. The margarita was working on me. Rohit invited me for the dance and we headed to the lawn where the people are. I then grab her by the hair and pull her down. I then pull off my panties and sit on her face! I begin to grind on her face. I feel her tongue going over my clit. Then feel it go inside my pussy! I just keep grinding my pussy on her face. I feel myself getting wetter! She uses her hand to pull me off her face and says my pussy taste really sweet! That she wants to lick it all night long. I Go I love your tongue on and in my pussy! I grab here by the hair and put her face back into my pussy! I. I'VE only been close to discovery once it happened when I was about 12. Back then the girls at school where wearing leggings and I wanted a pair so I took a pair of my sweat pants and sewed the legs so they fit real tight against my legs with the thread I stole from my mom. They didn't look like what the girls at school wore but they did make me feel more like a girl so I wore them to bed. That night my mother came in to my room and set on my bed and asked what I was wearing (you see I use to. " I mumble apologetically. I look at her violet eyes. They soften as they take in my rugged appearance. "It's alright, I'm sorry I jumped down your throat, I've been having a bad day too." She says lightly patting my shoulder; it feels as though my blood is boiling again, though not from anger, and a feeling a stirring in my jeans. "S'Okay. I'm just glad the coffee didn't burn you too much." I say as I look at her white blouse covered in coffee, her nipples poking out slightly and the stirring.