Greg then grabbed Cara's ass from under her and slid her to the edge of the chair where he could have a better position of her. Her juices dripped fro... her pussy and onto the floor. "What a waste," he thought. He didn't think of it much more as another little glob was about to drip. He fell to his knees and licked it from her pussy, sending a shockwave through Cara's body that he could feel on his tongue. He sucked on her clit as hard as he could and inserted three fingers into Cara's pussy.. And the vivid memory still has.Next, she gets out a brown scarf and spreads the soft fabric over her lap. I caught myself thinking that the dimensions were big enough to cover both our laps. Well, at least my erection. She reinstalls her hand back onto the tray, against mine. Our fingers find each other again and the rubbing and brushing recapture immediately.All the while, she moved her heel ever so slightly over my stretched right leg. I feel her sinking deeper into her chair and her head, no. Your tongue & mine twisting together in the intense heat of the moment. I feel my breath becoming shorter as we continue.Amelia slips my arms out of the robe. She takes my breasts in her hands, cups them & pushes them together. She licks & kisses each one. You have removed your robe. Erect & hard you start to stroke your shaft. Amelia begins to kiss down to my belly. Her hands caressing first my sides & then my inner thighs. Her soft touch causes me to purr softly. I can feel myself becoming. ..”“Jacob, do you like me?”“Well, yeah. That was never an issue.”“Is Rebeca your girlfriend?”“Not exactly. She’s my friend.”“Are you in love with Francie?”“No. That’s not the point.”“Shut up and kiss me.” She pulled my face around and planted a kiss on my lips that almost went to my tonsils. “I like you. I’m not going to make you stop being Beca’s friend. I like her, too. I’m not going to get in the way of whatever you and Francie are doing. I’m not pledging my lifelong love, my virtue, or my.