Thrusting rhythmically and frantically in her mouth she could tell he was on the brink of climax. A guttural outcry came from his depths and he releas...d his seed into her. Spasm after spasm of salty, hot cum filled her mouth and throat. His taste was familiar and delicious and she felt the desire to suck every ounce of pleasure out of him. She felt his cock soften in her mouth and slowly slide out. She could taste his saltiness on her lips and the desire to reach a climax of her own pulsed. Now me being a horny teenager i could not stop looking at her and thinking about the things id like to do to her! we all sat around outside on the patio eating lunch and chatting about whatever had happend during the week,and all the usual stuff. when lunch was finished myself and ann went to the kitchen to get an icecream and watch some tv while our parents stayed outside drinking wine and chatting. so we sat there watching the tv eating our icecreams, and all i could focus on was anns tounge. This time I didn’t do anything on the left side which made her feel different. I moved further down to her navel, kissed it.Then I moved down to her juicy pussy. But I started kissing her inner thighs both left and right sides. When finally when she was expecting my tongue on her pussy, I started coming up and kissed her lips. Now in a dominant voice, I said, “Get ready to cry.”Her eyes met mine and I could sense that she was scared yet excited to know what will happen to her. I stood up and. Her toes curled lightly as I slightly brushed against them. Immediately I retreated. I hadn’t earned the softness of her skin against mine. I returned to studying her curvature, admiring the perfection of her imperfect frame, watching, wondering, daring. Then began the two betrayals. My body would no longer listen to the signals I was trying to send it. As if possessed, I no longer could admire her body from afar. What was once acquaintance became passion, what was once a passing glance became.