She knew - had known- Olivia but not as well as her two lovers. It was natural that she would feel the loss, but not as deeply as they did. Still, she...had shed many tears today for the loss of a young woman whose life was just beginning. She also grieved for the loss of innocence experienced by Greg and Mandy. When her grandmother had died, she had gone through what they were feeling now. She felt for Mandy who had never experienced the death of someone close to her, but mostly for Greg who had. And I loved feeling the hot wetness of her lips and tongue. A bead of pre-cum welled up in anticipation and she licked her lips. Leaning forward she flattened her tongue on my to lap it up and I let loose the groan I had been holding. Couldn’t help it as she grabbed me with one soft little hand to hold my bobbing dick still. Slowly, she put her mouth on me and started to suck me in. I hissed when her teeth clenched on the base briefly and then let go. Damn that was good. Another move like. Her mouth then again was kissing me softly and sensually. As she did her hands rubbed my breasts not rough and awkward like Scott had but soft and gentle arousing them like never before. I then understood why other women liked to be touched there and for the first time they didnt just feel like an object for him to play with but as an important part of my being. Im not sure when she did it but soon I realized she was closer to me, rubbing me sitting right beside me. I then felt her hand go to. This felt more personal and somehowlike she was doing it to herself. With the sex, she just let him violateher and could tell herself she was being raped and there was nothing shecould do. With oral sex, she couldn't drift out, she had to maintaincontrol over her body and keep her awareness to providing him with thepleasure he desired, with her own mouth. Her thoughts were focused tokeeping a slow steady rhythm with her lips sliding along the length ofhis cock. Her tongue maintaining contact.