************Shortly after moving out of her sister’s house four years ago, and then moving in with me, Kellie had gotten on the pill. She had always...claimed that she had trouble sleeping after sex, and most of the time afterwards she would head over to her sisters house late at night to “catch up.” I couldn’t believe how long they had carried on this deception. But this seemed like an actual addiction or possibly even medical issue. I wasn’t angry, I decided. I whole heartedly felt sorry for. They were quite young and their biggest asset was that they both had big juicy bottoms that bounced nicely when they were smacked hard by either palm or paddle. They also practiced their squeals of surprise when they received each nasty blow making sensuous looking circles of their heavily painted lips. Hyacinth figured that would appeal to the younger crowd of university students and young people with an interest in BDSM. For the older crowd she still had her shapely flanks and she planned to. So why was I being so prudish and coy when it came to exploring this one, when I'd been so welcoming to so many other situations?As tradition would have it, at least in the minds of anyone any way sexually minded, March Fourteenth (exactly one month post-romantic-day) is known as 'Steak and Blow Job Day'. So the girls supposedly get their romantic 'flowers and candles and hearts' as they like it and then a month later the boys get what they want - steak and a BJ! This year for steak and blow. I dumped her very softly on bed. Put her head on pillow. I pulled her hair and place them on her right boob. I went over her and started licking her neck. Neha already started taking deep breaths. And Me too. I started caressing her boobs over her blouse. After some time I move upwards and park my lips on her. I smooched smooched and smooched. Her lips was very attractive, red and tested very sweet. I started licking her tongue she also responded very well. I kissed her like that for about 3-4.