He kissed her nipple a few times, then he sucked it for a while with a little sound. Still sucking, he pulled his head up till her nipple went off his...lips. Then, he repeatedly sucked it about twice. Then, he rubbed his tongue tip around her nipple, about three times. She said,“aah! I have no idea why you are doing all these sandhu … but I really enjoy it … aah!” Her body was moving on the mattress to sides, as if she was trembling in a pain. He knew she had no reason to be hurt, so he kept up.. "Dr. Girardi nodded. "Very much so. Well done! And I must admit that youlook beautiful. I'm even a little jealous."I smiled. "Thank you. It's not easy. There's a lot of work involved inturning me from Darren to Nancy." Dr. Girardi continued to study my face. "Did you do your make-upyourself or did your mom help?" No. She did it herself," my mother said proudly. I smiled at her ingratitude."And your outfit? Very stylish. Did you put it together?" Dr. Girardiasked."All Nancy," my mom said with a. Looking into my eyes, her mouth pouted as her hips wriggled against my impaled fingers. Her eyes crunched closed as her whimpers grew fainter. Flexing softly from her hips, she clutched at my body for leverage. Gracefully, her soft pleading gasps grew fainter. Her mouth locked against mine and sucked fervently to stifle her barely perceptible moans.With a tremor so delicate, her lithe frame stuttered as she tensed and quaked. A deeper heat pulsed against my ensconced fingers as fresh wetness. 'God! They're fantastic,' I heard myself say. Again I cupped the now naked left breast, enchanted by its weight and soft feel. I rubbed her nipple with the palm of my hand, feeling it respond to the attention. I squeezed the breast bringing the nipple up into the circle formed between my thumb and forefinger. As I looked at it, flushed and hard with hot blood, I could constrain myself no longer and swiftly bent to take the waiting bud into my mouth.Suzie murmured her agreement with a low.