The triangle from her navel down to her mons was flat and muscled. She probably did a lot of situps and crunches. Her pussy was clean of any hair or s...ubble, most likely waxed.Bending over the window sill she picked something off the sill. Tilting her head back she grabbed her hair and collected it into a pony tail and tied her hair together with an elastic band. Her breasts jutted out and her nipples were hard. As she bent back her labia and clit were exposed.Her clit was large and was framed. She smiled at me and released my head from her thighs."Don’t you like my wake up alarm better?”“Mmmmmm, that was awesome. What time is it?”“About 7pm. What do you think about a quick shower and Mexican food for dinner?” she pulled me up and kissed me, licking her juices from my lips.“I sure taste good on you. Will dinner be as good?”“Probably not but I won’t get to eat again until breakfast. And you know what that causes.”“Ok, let’s get going.”We picked up our clothes, she grabbed the travel. Wo apniChutdo ko bar-bar utha rahi rahi thi usko bhot maza aa raha tha lekin such bolun to mujhe to aisa lag raha tha jaise maine koi khjana paa liya hai. Mai kiran ki Boor ke Lips ko faila kar ungli se uske beech ka hissa sahlane laga to pagal si ho gayi uski Boor puri tarah se bheeng chuki thi maine apna bhi half pant khol diya aur lund ko bahar nikal kar uske haath me pakda diya. To Kiran ne kaha mere raja ye to bhot bada hai mere papa ke lund se bhi maine pucha tum apnePapa ka lund kab. At one point his fingertips brush against my prick. I press his palm to it and guide his hand up my shaft to signal him to continue. He masturbates me with a saint’s patience and dedication; touches me in exactly the way I want to be touched. His movements mirror the slow pace of our kiss and once more I am overwhelmed by the acute feelings of lust this boy so effortlessly induces in me. My mouth breaks away from his, ending our kiss abruptly. I have to have him. In my ravenous desire I fear.