That was something else, I can tell you. On my recovery from this a few minutes later, I told her that she had proved her point, but I thought we shou...d make ourselves more comfortable if this was going to go any further. We proceeded to the bedroom where she turned and divested me of my clothing, that which I hadn’t got rid of in the card game. Then I took her in my arms and kissed her fully on the mouth. This was our first lovers kiss. My tongue found and duelled with hers for a couple. It aroused me, needless to say.There was so much flesh there to torture.I went to her one of the nights when she didn’t have a playmate and she froze when I approached her, her doe eyes looking up at me with a frozen rabbit look that made me smile. It’s always interested me what she must have sensed that first night. She had bowed in submission to others, but she seemed... more with me. Of course, at the time I didn’t think of it. It was only after that I considered the fact. “Would you like. She is a year and a few months younger than me, and was very much an athlete, everything from field hockey, soccer and tennis, to my favorite gymnastics. From as early as I can remember, she was a gymnast, and obviously, as a red blooded boy, I enjoyed going to her meets, watching all the hotties in tight leotards, bouncing, leaping and bending all around me. Often when we came home, she would remain in her outfit and would stretch and do cartwheels, while I watched and clapped and hid. ’ She growled. Massaging me slowly.stroking my vagina slow. Kisses lay enveloped a twist entering deep inside. Her finger rose high and twirled. Tugging. As she finger fucked me rough. The Massage getting deeper rough.darker. With one touch of warmth her tongue twirled high up me. Twisting. As she hugged me tight. Her creamy breast warm against me burning me with hot kisses in my vagina a hot soft caress .. suckling me deeply as she hugged me tightly. I felt a peck on my vagina as her tongue.