Then, with her agile tongue stroking, flicking and cradling the underside of my cock along every millimetre, she slowly took me deeper. She would take...an inch and half, then back off an inch – more flicking. Take another inch and a half, then back off another inch…slow, tortuous, incredible…bobbing slowly, licking as if I were made of sugar, moaning with every taste of precum. I felt the head of my cock press against the back of her throat. She bobbed a few times, letting me feel the. I told her it was morning and that she better clean up before her parents woke up.This was it. I had to leave too, otherwise Judy's parents would know that I spent the night with their daughter. We dressed quickly and I hugged Judy so tight that she gasped for air. I loosened my grip and she squeezed me in return. We held each other trying to postpone the inevitable. I caressed Judy's cheek and we kissed each other softly and whispered "I love you" to each other.We crept silently from the. If ever there was a scene to inspire pure lust in me, this was it. Becoming accustomed to the feel of me inside her again, she met my every thrust with a counter stroke. Her hands held onto my shoulders like the talons of a falcon and her perfect breasts swung tantalizingly past my mouth like a pair of ripe mangoes dripping with nectar. I longed to reach up and lick them. All this time her breathing and the soft moans that she made were pure music to my ears. It was almost too much. I held. He proved to be a willing pupil, and over the next few weeks I gradually turned him into a cunnilingual artist. It got to the point where he so looked forward to doing it that sometimes we started our make out sessions that way. I think he liked it better that way; then he could just lay back and let Shay do her thing without worrying about me.And that's the way it went for the rest of the school year and on into summer. I think if he had been a little more aggressive he could have had my sweet.