Again I wondered about her culture, and how she was raised. Obviously she was comfortable in a situation like this, and able to do this without making...it into a sexual thing.I'm pretty sure I didn't get to sleep for another hour or two.I woke at one point, and her arm was draped over me, her hand lying on the bag beside my chest. It was a casual kind of touch, something one might do in one's sleep.But it sure felt good.It was a rough night.In the morning I woke early and just got up. I went to. A gay man taught her how to suck it deep and drink the cum. at the mall she walked thru the sporting section. Her back arched so her tits were very noticeable. One man stared looking at her. She walked by him and rubbed his chest and walked away then looked back at him and winked. He followed. She walked to her van and he followed her. She opened the door and sat with her legs spread so he could see her smooth pussy. He came over and grabbed her hair and kissed her. He plunged his tongue deep. I eventually move to her other breast to give it the proper attention. As I did that, my fingers squeezed the one I just left. Rolling the wet nipple between my fingers.My hand lowered to her jeans. I was able to undo the button."Jean, you're going to have to lower your seat back." Once she had done that, I lowered her zipper and coaxed them down a little. My hand slid into her panties, and my fingers found the folds of her labia. She was soaking wet already. That excited me to no end. I kissed. Unsure of her reaction I tentatively brushed her other place with the tip of my tongue … her body stiffened and jerked and she cried out, oh Bill no, you can’t, not there! Shuuu … just relax, I whispered … Bill no one has ever … I cut her sentence short by pressing my tongue firmly against her most private opening … oh Bill it feels strange but you’re making me tingle all over as I felt her body relax again. Encouraged and emboldened by her response I circled my tongue around the rim of her.