Mollie scooted up a little higher against Misty and gave her a soft kiss. Hearing Misty hum her approval, Mollie kissed her with gradually increasing ...assion. She found Misty’s lips captivating. Encouraged, she kissed her way slowly down Misty’s neck… and along her collarbones. From there, it seemed scary, but also very natural to kiss her way down Misty’s breasts, until she reached the perky nipples. “May I?” Mollie asked.“I’d be insulted if you didn’t want to,” Misty replied with a friendly. (my god! I actually wanted to rip that shirt off) and he pushed me onto the bed. He climbed on me and stared into my eyes like a hungry b**st about to devour its meal.He started kissing me again and unlike the first time, he was using his tongue this time, licking my lips, mouth, and face. He went on doing that for a while and my horniness kept increasing.Then he unbuttoned my shirt and ordered me to lose my clothes. I undressed in front of him. He climbed on me this time. Hr spat in my mouth,. Soaps they hated. She told him about Gerry and how he had eventually left her.'Why did you marry him ? Gerry, I mean. Didn't you know what he was like?'Olwen smiled ruefully. 'Why, indeed', she thought.'I met him when I was twenty. I was on holiday with my parents staying at a hotel on the outskirts of London. He was there arranging some business deal and he met my father in the bar. That first evening there was a dance after dinner and he came over and asked me to dance. He was a good dancer.. I touch my forefinger and thumb to my tongue, taste it, and thenkiss the tip to slurp the rest like a deer on a salt lick. It is sweetand savory. I want all of him in my mouth, but I decide to tease him abit, so I keep sliding my hand up and down, touching the tip to my lipsat each apex, and giving him submissive, longing gazes through up-turnedeyes. My heart is hammering in my throat, with the sheer excitement ofthe moment.Leaning forward I stick my tongue out as far as it'll go, as I.