He took the proffered paper cup and tossed the pill in his mouth, then the water. He tossed the cup into the trash, wadding it up to conceal the pill ...e had slipped back inside it. He smiled at the girl, looked down quickly at her legs and wondered what she might taste like after a night of lovemaking, then fumbled his way back to his seat and flipped through yesterdays International Herald Tribune. After the hostesses served the first meal, Carpenter tried to doze but gave it up after an hour. ” I couldn't help but stare. The last time I had seen her we had been average looking sixteen year old girls. We had been more like sisters and did absolutely everything together. We were normal teenagers and had explored our sexuality a little with each other. It really was more normal curiosity than anything else. I suddenly remember the position I am in and struggle to sit up. She just laughs and said to me, “Oh no my girl, you have no idea how long I have wondered what it would be like and. I smiled and I think he took about a dozen pictures, mostly looking up between my legs. The he removed my blindfold and took a dozen more. Seeing a girl blindfolded projects an image, just like all the ropes. But a girl is prettier with her face uncovered. Considering how many pictures we already have of me posed this way it’s mostly a waste of time for us, but the other men will enjoy having them. And also, Ken knows how turned on I get when someone’s photographing me in a compromising. I found myself catching my breath with each stroke, my hips leaning into her, trying to draw her warm mouth more fully onto me. As if reading my body language, she consumed me suddenly, the length of her tongue pushing me open as her hot breath and lips pulled gently at my clit. "OHH!" I exclaimed, losing myself completely to the feeling. "Ohhh, oh god mom, keep doing that..." She answered by pushing me down flat on the sofa, pulling my panties down to my ankles and taking me into her mouth.