She stops kissing you and looks into your eyes. “My God, you are so fucking wet,” she says. You say nothing as you slip your hand down the front ...f her panties, feeling her wetness with your fingers, and slide your index finger into her, feeling no resistance at all. “So are you," you whisper. “Mmm, don’t stop that," she says, as you finger her pussy slowly, rubbing her clit. She leans back into you and kisses you hard, pushing her tongue into your mouth as far as it will go. She stops and. “Twenty-five hours.”“OK. Let’s do this,” I said guiltily, feeling like a bad host as I reluctantly extracted myself from our love nest and led Amy to the bathroom.“But how?” she asked, looking at the bath.“I’ll get in. You stand over me.” The bath wasn’t built for two; it barely accommodated one and it took a bit of wriggling to allow Amy to place her feet either side of my thighs.“Where do you want me to do it?”“Anywhere.” The truth was it really didn’t matter; the only thing which did matter. Luke thought and hoped he was able to do the same for her.They liked many things in common. He liked to cook; she liked to eat. She was a very grateful dishwasher and overall kitchen helper.Luke was lying with her on the couch as a light blanket was wrapped and twisted around them. The TV was on, but neither knew what was showing. He was on his back, a pillow under his head. Jessica lying on his chest, her hands crossed holding her chin up as she looked into his eyes."Have you though about. I thoght she is gonna go now anyway and i wont see her again, so i can tell her what i think.Her reaction surprised me. She blushed a little, got nerveous and didnt say a word at first. Then she asked me if i wanted to walk home with her. Of course i wanted to. In front of her house she opend the door and asked me in. Right after the door was closed she started to hug me. We kissed, i felt her warm tongue on mine. She pressed her big tits and belly towards me and my pants almost ripped apart.