I paid more attention, flicking, biting, and pulling on the nub as I watched her expression. Julie had this blissful smile that soon turned into a loo... of sheer lust as her teeth bit down on her lower lip and her eyes half closed. As I moved my mouth to her other tittie, I took her hand and rubbed it across my thigh trying to give her the idea to finger me. All of a sudden her eyes opened as she began to pinch my clit between two knuckles. I groaned as I lifted my head and looked down on. There are lots of social channels, and IRC friendships can last for many years. We met there when we both were fifteen, and were delighted to find out we lived in the same town, though we didn't attend the same school. That's how we ended up going to uni together, sharing a flat. At the time our friendship was close, but nothing exceptional. Nothing like what we have now. I don't know if there was a moment when things began to change, but this is how I remember it.After we got our student. “Like this?” she asked. I took pictures of her pussy, then a few of her clit, as she retracted its little hood with her fingers; her breasts and nipples; sucking and pulling on her nipples; and squeezing her boobs together so her nipples touched. She moved to the bed, got on her elbows and knees, and arched her back, exposing her love canal and ass. “I want pictures of my ass and pussy." She moved onto her back and I took pictures of her body while she pulled on her nipples and spread her. When she asked, her voice was in an excited whisper, what could happen. I told her she could wake up with a boys mouth between her legs, or it could happen and she might wake up not even knowing that it happened. That seemed to be exactly what she wanted to hear. But then she whispered to me or it could be a mans mouth then she ran off. After a bit and only when no one else was around she seemed to get her courage back up and came back to me. Now I knew she was flirting with me and I was just.