But her kiss was enough for me. Those soft tender lips I had been imagining for so long. I just bent forward and kissed her back. I started sucking he... lips. She started giving small moaning like sounds.It was probably the first time somebody was kissing and sucking her lips. I put my tongue inside her mouth. I also started biting her lips. Her anger was long gone, I made her lie on the bed all the while kissing her. I was on top of her and I started pressing her boobs. She was having so much. Lisa started to laugh. I was standing there in front of her with a 7 inch cock pressed up against my underwear. In my head, I was begging her to “pull down my pants bitch!!!!” Lisa was laughing at this point. I asked her what was so funny.“Who wears tighty whities anymore? Seriously, throw them all out. Wear boxers. If you want this to happen again, wear fucking boxers!!!!!” I laughed along with her. Lisa may be the coolest chick I knew. As we laughed, with her hands on my hips she. I blow a little on the tip as I bring my hands on your balls. Finally I start sucking deeper and deeper. My hands leave your balls and start massing your base again, moving to the tip as my mouth comes off. I lick your length again but this time I stop at the base. I take one of your balls in my mouth and suck on it before doing the same thing to the other one a moment later. My mouth returns to the tip and I begin doing the same thing as I did before but this time I go much deeper. When I. She dressed a lot different than her friend, lover, whatever. A white long-sleeved blouse, looking almost like a man's dress shirt, atop a pair of burgundy dress slacks, with a crease so sharp you could use them to slice bread. Matching heels shined to a wicked gleam. Every last one of her crimson hairs in place, the ends trimmed precisely into an even row.Mrs. Libby had always had a commanding manner, even when I was little, but it seemed even worse now. Maybe it was the fact that this wasn't.