What was he doing? Next, he finally got inside me. But only between my outer lip and my inner, both sides. He stopped short of my clitoral hood both s...des, then licked my outer lip again. Then back to the crease between my lips. My breathing was ragged and I started gasping. I realized what he was up to. I stopped feeling impatient and enjoyed it. Next, he used that maddening tongue tip on the slit, but without going inside, barely touching my inner lips where they would rest against my. It had been about 30 minutes and I was just about to doze off when my bedroom door slowly crept open, the soft light from the hallway peeking through and I cold tell by the silhouette that it was my daughter’s friend. Her soft whisper into my ear sent bolts of lust straight to my cock.“MMMM you still awake?”“Yes.” was about all I could manage a this 18 year old who had jut sucked me off in the car while my daughter slept in the back seat was now in standing next to bed that I currently shared. I pulled my finger free and after one final swirl of my tongue let his cock pop free from my mouth. He grumbled as I straddled his waist."Why did you stop?” he inquired. “I was so close." I stopped because I've got something else in mind. Just lay back and enjoy the ride."With that, I guided his cock between my slick folds and into my soaked pussy. My intention was to tease him just a bit more, but the sight of me on top of him, my full breasts on display and the moist warm heat of my pussy. Marilyn really wasn’t a very fancy girl, and her mother wouldn’t have been helpful at all, even if she had asked her for help.“Turn around,” I said, twiddling my fingers in a circular motion. Marilyn slowly pirouetted and I whistled appreciatively. Our daughter Maggie really had been correct, in her utterly tactless way; Marilyn was hot! “You are gorgeous!” If we had gotten that far already, I would have taken her inside and ravished her a time or two before we went to dinner.But we hadn’t.