With a girl like her, it would have taken a lot of work not to be. Carrie kept probing, however. She seemed to be sensing that I was hiding something....She told me I desired something I wouldn't admit, even to myself. I was beginning to wonder about her.A couple days later, Carrie had dropped the subject, much to my relief. She was her bubbly self once again. I was very glad. The weird questions had begun to creep me out, and I missed my angel. She and I decided to go to our favorite restaurant. Try as you did though, you didn’t hear a sound from me. You didn’t dare try to attract my attention, so you waited for me to take the game forward. As I had taught you these last few hours, you waited on my convenience. You flinched as my wet, icy cold hands touched your outer thighs, guiding you to lift your buttocks. You did as far as you could and felt a pillow slipping under you. The relief, just to have that pressure on your aching butt soften a bit. If you were really lucky, it might be. I feel I could die from the exquisite sensations you are bestowing on me. You dart in and out of me and I started to squirm on my chair, moving my hips slightly forwards to meet your mouth as you feast on me. I groan inwardly when you push your finger inside me and massage back and forth, as your tongue continues to flick my bud. Faster and faster you tease me; I am climbing to my release, my body stiffening, the familiar waves starting to wash over me and with a loud scream I come, the. ‘I want you,’ he told her. ‘I have to have you!’ He helped Mary onto the bed. She lay back and her legs fell apart, exposing her panty-hose covered crotch, sopping with juices that had been welling from her ever since Matt first touched her in the kitchen. Mary felt his hands go to her waist and tug down the hose, then starbursts of rapture exploded in her as his mouth covered her vagina. His lips and tongue explored her expertly, driving her to the brink of explosion. ‘Ahh!’ she cried, her.