I still wanked over pictures of women in their underwear and fantasised about the girls at school, touching their breasts and even putting my hand dow... their knickers and fingering their slippery fannies. On the other hand I also fantasied about being touched by this older man gain and even touching him.Anyway, the opportunity to go round to his house came up a few days later and my heart was pounding with excitement as I knew something was gong to happen, it might be the same again, maybe. I was just browsing through my Facebook randomly where I got to get a request from this lady named Madhuri (name changed). I felt she was a very familiar person. Then I made out she was a good family friend of ours.I readily accepted her request and we started chatting. Our chats went on and on. We used to chat almost daily. This happened for almost 10 days. In this process, I easily made out that she was not happy. She always used to change the topic when I asked her saying I am too young to. But, after we eat, we can play a game or watch a movie or something. If my mom would have asked this, I would have immediately said no. Doesnt matter, I shrugged. After some leftover pasta from last night, I went to the living room to play some XBox while she cleaned up the dishes. She came over twenty minutes later, with her phone in her hand. She propped herself on the opposite end of the couch with both knees up, feet digging into the couch. For a few seconds I caught a glimpse under her. She tasted good. I’d tasted myself several times before and decided it was no big deal providing I was bringing pleasure to my partner. Apparently, I brought a lot of pleasure to Margaret. She seemed to float about a foot above the bed as my tongue wagged around her pussy, pulling fluids from her, tongue fucking her, and of course lapping and sucking on her clitoris. A few fingers inside her sopping cunt and I was able to find her G-spot. Margaret’s mind-blowing orgasm followed thirty seconds.