It was only then I noticed she had her hands on her hips, her smile curved upwards on one side and her eyes burning into mine. ‘What?! I thought you...didn't find me attractive, you horrible man!’ she teased. ‘I also said you were the sexiest woman I know, didn’t I, you muppet!’ I said, throwing a pillow at her to try and hide my face for a split second; it all helped. She picked up the pillow, hit me with it and climbed into bed. ‘Night, gorgeous.’ ‘Night, muppet.’ What the fuck was I doing? I. “Did you enjoy my kissing your penis at the movie before,” he asked. “Yea, but I worried about it afterwards and was afraid of my parents finding out about it,” I replied. “I can understand that but I seriously think that you have a infatuation with being touched by a black man,” he said. “I don’t know why, I really don’t. It just seemed to be something exciting since I had never done it before,” I replied. “Not to mention my being held down and captive to a man fondling me.”I probably. And then she tutted, the disappointmentin her voice palpable. "Very well. Plan B it is." She locked eyes withGeorge. Time stood stillGeorge didn't know what happened. One second, she was across the room.The next, her lips were on his. It was rapturous, the Mona Lisa ofkisses, the Pieta, the Empire Strikes Back. Nothing could compare to it.It was like kissing a light socket, only with pleasure instead ofelectricity.Of course, George had to breath eventually, and he attempted to pull. " Holy shit. I was going wild! Rubbing her more, I kissed her neck and ears, whispered how hot she was making me, how sexy she was. She told me how she took out Dave's hard cock and started sucking him right away, looking up to see him smiling as she held the head of his pecker in her mouth. She knew he didn't ever get blowjobs like this at home and so he was totally appreciative; his moaning told her that too. She told me she really loved sucking his cock again, and that her mouth was full of.