I push my hips out further, my pussy burying your face deeper. I tell you to wet your finger and insert it into my ass, you do so without hesitation. ... start to wither and moan, I slap your back with the crop i tell you to fuck me with your tongue, I can hear your breathing getting heavier and heavier. I grab your hair and pull you away from my slopping wet pussy, my juices running down my legs. I tell you what a good boy you've been and for listening you finally get to fuck me.I tell you to. I had had several responses to my posting but none of them even remotely attracted me to a face-to-face meeting. Her response was a mirror of my request, an exact form but a reversed image. I was looking for someone who wanted to share what I had to offer. She was looking for someone who wanted to share and care. But there was more. Something I could not explain just like the feeling in the pit of my stomach.I wasn't looking for sex. I was looking for intimacy, someone with whom I could share. The moment i touched her, she just shivered for a second. There was a huge wet spot i could feel. I moved my finger in though the sides of the panty near the legs. . I must say, she was too fucking wet. It was too watery. I second i touched her inside. She just held me tight and bit my lips hard. I could feel that clitoris, getting harder. I kept moving my finger over there. I was just watching a girl within in pleasure him and bit my lips hard. Her eyes were not to be seen. She was in ecstasy.. When they were alone he said, "Okay, now kiss me while there is no one around to applaud your liberalism."Leslie stood on tiptoe and kissed him. She gave him tongue and he gave some back. The kiss was a hot one and lasted quite a bit. When they broke they stood looking at each other for several seconds and then Tony bent his head to kiss her again and she went up on tiptoe to meet him half way. That kiss was as hot or hotter than the first one and they were both breathing hard when they broke.