F and we were just chilling out. Paul went to get the food on and Matt sat on the sofa with me, we looked at each other and kissed but I pulled off qu...ck. Told him no we really can't this is wrong. (WE NEVER INVOLVE FRIENDS IN OUR ANTICS, COULD GET CPMPLICATED PAUL SAID......)Matt said I know it's bad but we want each other let's go somwhere and have sex, he then rubbed my leg and up my skirt and rubbed me. I was instanly WET!! Paul came back and sat at the table reading the paper while Matt. When a man tells you to lick his cock, he wants you to have the taste of penis all over your mouth to let you know that you are a slut. But that's only a small aspect. Mainly your mouth is there to be fucked!This can be done actively or passively. Either he fucks your mouth with his cock, fingers, or a dildo, or you do it yourself. In either case, you are not in control of it. You don't dictate the rhythm or the depth. You don't breathe until you are allowed to. You never use your hands unless. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead her to the discovery of an ancient Sumerian. There was also the point that Kyle would probably freak if he ever found out what she was, let alone the fact she could ride him until his back, and bed, was broken before she was even close to being finished.“Kyle, uhmmm...” Liz said.“What? What’s up ... oh you still a little wigged about that shooting?” Kyle asked.“Yes and no. Things have just been over the top lately,” Liz said.“Oh, anything I can help with?” Kyle asked.“Not even close,” Liz said as she looked down, then it hit her and Liz.