As I licked, nibbled, and tongued her dripping-wet, pussy & pussy-lips. It was then I saw her looking over her shoulder at me doing it, too! She raise... her eyebrows quickly and smiled that sleepy, totally-wasted, but still aware, smile at me and began swirling her hips like a “true-booty clapper” on a Rap Video! I moved my mouth in rhythm with her movements and her legs suddenly stiffened and her ass-cheeks clenched! I stayed on her pussy as her her legs straightened. Holding onto that. She was watching 9xm kamasutra she was sitting on her sofa and me on chair .later I asked her to dance as I know a little bit of salsa eventually to turn her on ..slowly I was getting close to her we rested on her sofa I looked into her eyes she was happy I just hugged her tightly and started kissing her like a mad animal I was pressing her boobs and kissing her ..after 2 minutes she said this is wrong u don’t love me….I was rubbing my dick and saying I love u baby I just could not control m. I pulled off my top, and enjoyed the feeling of having the warm sun caress my breasts as the breeze played across my nipples. If only my husband was here, I thought. A nice shag to complement the arousal of the waves would be perfect! I put that thought aside, and climbed out to my blanket and started in on my book - a trashy romance just perfect for light summertime reading. I had finished off my first bottle of daiquiri and drifted off into a light stupor, caressed by the warmth of the sun. I wasn’t getting signals from her. Then I looked all the way across club, and there was a redheaded stripper sitting at the bar, alone, downing a drink in a short break before going and looking for another lap dance customer. To my surprise I picked signals from her too. ‘Redheads, my favorite flavor’ I thought. Then her thoughts came to me: ‘I need some blow.’ Ugh, an addict. No thanks. But I was still pondering why I was getting signals, when the bartender came over to her, I imagine that he.