I turned again so we were back to front. She put one hand on my hip and with her other began massaging my clit. I spun around and she began to kiss me... I had never been with a girl before and this was amazing, so different from being with a guy but at the same time exactly the same. I could taste her cherry lip gloss and when she slid her fingers back between my legs I didn’t stop her. She broke the kiss and began to rub and massage my clit while still dancing. I turned again leaning my head. He had graduated from university five years ago and in a very short time had achieved his life long dream of becoming a teacher. That all seemed so long ago now and he struggled to remember the last time he had ever been truly happy. The past six months had really taken it out of him, his wife had left him, his father had passed away after a really painful and long battle with cancer, his brother looked like he was going to be a serving a very long stretch and he just seemed to be battling week. Evenover the underwear his touch against my vagina, and I felt myselfdampen immediately. I closed my eyes and heard myself moan as heslowly ran his finger up and down.I opened my eyes as he slowly removed my panties, and smiling slyly,he spread my legs and bent his head down between them.I could not have possibly prepared for the feeling of his tonguebetween my legs. Waves of pleasure flooded through my body as histongue maneuvered around my clit, first long teasing strokes followedby short. "Gran prowled around the big bike. "By heck!" she said to Mick, "I'll bet that can shift, even with a great lump like you on it. Not like when I was a lass. Harry and me thought we were going well if his old Norton did sixty."She chuckled again, "Mind you, the roads were that bumpy you didn't half get a thrill. Harry could do anything with me after five miles on that old bike."Mick looked at her and she straightened herself. "I didn't always look like this you know. When I was a lass I could.