” She bent down and kissed the head of his prick, feeling his pulse as it throbbed though his cock head against her lips. She felt him gather her ha...r up more to get a good look at her face as she blew him. “I don’t know why guys like that,” she thought as she slowly ran her lips down to the bottom of his shaft. When her lips reached her hands jacking his base she switched down and gave a long, slow kiss with plenty of tongue to each of his balls. Since she was still so young she knew she’d. She was offering me her kisses and her body. What would you give to be eighteen again? To make perfect love to a woman for the first time ever and to feel that electrifying thrill throughout your body at her every touch, her every kiss? To feel coursing through your veins the force that through the green fuse drives the flower, in the words of the poet? What would you give to feel that supreme ecstasy yet mixed with bittersweet knowledge that age brings? To enjoy that fierce sexual intensity. Right before the Shift, he had offered to show Kara around as away to make an impression on the pretty girl next door.Now that I was that pretty girl, he was doing his best to think of herlike his former sister. Needless to say, we were all having issuesdealing. My wife most of all.Before the Great Shift, Melanie had been an attractive mother of twowho had still managed to keep most of the girlish figure she'd had incollege. At the time, I would have said that, while she was concernedwith. A soft sound of need leaves my lips. He yanks down his pants and underwear to his knees allowing his erection to bob free. Smelling the masculine scent isn't enough; I crave the taste of it. My wet textured tongue starts at his balls and glides upward to his cut tip. I turn my aroused hazed eyes upward to see his face is tense with tortured pleasure. I can see him trying very hard to hold back and let me slowly explore his length with my tongue and fingers. “Mmhh,” I moan out, savoring the.