Her lips are warm and wet against your pussy. She places both hands on your hips and rolls the joint backwards, the sand beneath moves and forms a hum... that keeps your pussy thrust into her mouth. Her tongue slides down slowly over your clit and you can feel a smile extend between your legs. She loves the taste of your pussy and plunges her tongue inside of you making you shiver as her teeth press down on your clit. You spread your legs slightly and raise your knees and caress her skin with. She was wearing a light colored sundress, as it was quite hot outside this August. Her open-toed shoes showed red painted toenails that matched her lips and fingers. She must have noticed me looking at her toes and she shifted to face me, slightly parting her legs before crossing them. “It’s as if they are sharing a silent joke, don’t you think? …like they just had sex in the restroom or something, just before there was a rush in the café.” She smiled a wicked smile. “My name is Kristina. She relented. I scooted over on the couch, and she sat next to me, leaning back with her legs closed, facing the coffee table."No, you've got to face me, with your legs open so I can watch," I informed her."But this is something private. No one's ever seen me do this before," she admitted weakly, showing barely any resistance other than her words."This is my show, and I'll direct it however I want."She proceeded to turn sideways, facing me and opened her legs. She took her left hand and ran it. That's when everyone (except Ricky) started talking about the outfitsLynn had found, and things he needed to know when wearing a dress. All ofa sudden there was one question from Lynn that Ricky didn't think aboutyet.What are you going to do with Ricky's hair? But they brushed that offfor a while as the conversation when on to other things.Rick's mom asked if Lynn had a pair Mary Jane's that might fit Ricky towear with the outfit. Plus maybe you have a really old pair that we canspray-paint.