Hers weren’t, for she closed them just as our lips met. I pulled back and whispered, “Before or after, makes no difference to me.”Rita couldn’... hear. She demanded, “What did Jack whisper?”“You may be my friend, Rita, but I’ll never tell. He is a good kisser, though.” I went on to ask how Angie’s day went.“Jack, better than I expected. They ran me through the MIR machine and did X-rays and it looked like my vertebrae were healed. It has been six, almost seven weeks. My arm is knitted well. It. Their tongues met—one advancing as the other retreated.Both girls moaned simultaneously.Alaina stroked Laura’s tongue as gently as she could with hers. She brushed against it. She sidled up to it and cuddled it. She stroked it from the top. She let it snuggle under hers and lap away, her eyes rolling back into her head as the feeling triggered a near-orgasm.“I love kissing you,” Alaina panted.Laura cooed happily, rewarding the redhead with a deeper thrust of her finger.Alaina stiffened and. I sent Saroj an email telling her that our next meeting was to be all about her senses, anticipation and imagination and how she would feel pleasure in a differnent way as I was going to blind fold her, tie her to her bed and all that she could do was enjoy what ever I had in plan for her. Nervously saroj asked if she would be helpless and totally submissive under my hands. I replied, yes and that she would have to trust me. She said she had never done that but was willing and I could tell she. But for the man! I never knew a release could feel so powerful," Susan replied. "Now that we've broken the gender barrier, what should we try next?" I've got a few ideas," Mark exclaimed with a sly grin on his face. Susan giggled back at him.Susan put the breasts back on, and the two screwed while locking their tongues and rubbing their breasts together. Not only did both release again, but also breast milk gushed out of both Mark and Susan as they came. Then Mark and Susan exchanged their.