Slowly towards her wet opening. She arched her back, ever so slightly and raised her hairy mound in an attempt to intercept my mouth as it pass slowl... over her towards the other side. My hands were active. While not actually touching her now weeping opening, they would be messaging just to the edges. A firm push in and up, then out, I could see she was fully aroused. Dilated and oozing her juices, I knew her body had betrayed her mind. A small smile crept across my face as I sensed. She picked a seat near the window so she could watch all the hustle and bustle pass her while she chilled out and read. The last month in Boston wasn’t exactly perfect, but the joy of going home for just short of three weeks seemed like bliss. She had planned on spending Christmas with the whole extended family at her grandparents; the first time in years since that had happened. New Years was all about her friends and Frankie was staying in Glasgow for it. She even wanted to stay in Glasgow. "Oh he looks very cute," she nodded giggling a bit. "I love the soft pinkyou used on his lips, it makes them look very pouty, very kissable," sheadded.Billy blushed, Krissy noticed. "OH! You two have kissed haven't you?" sheexclaimed.Robyn blushed now too. "Show me," Krissy demanded.Robyn leaned closer and her lips met billy's, they exchanged a soft kiss.Krissy noticed how obedient Robyn was.When they finished Robyn looked at as if awaiting another command. "Let'sgo sit out back on the patio,". I thought I would have to ask my dad for help again, but I had already done that three times."You want me to go to a motel with you, have sex, and this guy just sits there and watches? That's weird, Al..." Not a motel, dear. This guy is the heir to a Philippine gold mine fortune. He lives in this apartment in one of those high-rises downtown. He is crazy about Ravel. He lives on the 75th-floor penthouse. The fucking San Gabriel mountains are right out his window! He has two Steinway grand.