“Okay, show me.” Janis told me to close my eyes. I could feel her moving closer and then her lips were on mine. When she tried to put her tongue ...n my mouth I pulled away. “You don’t want to learn how to French kiss?” I must have been a real nerd about these things. I had heard the word ‘Frenching’ but didn’t know it’s meaning. When she kissed me again I let her tongue into my mouth. She wasn’t done. With her tongue in my mouth she put a hand on my little tit. “What was that about?” I asked.. John, however, was so into his feelings that he did not feel the loving touch until minutes later. “I… I’m….” John began to say, but Virgil stopped him gently. “Please…please can you tell me what it’s about? I want to know, John.” “Oh, it was, well… it’s difficult to get used to it all, you loving me, being actually in love with me. I guess I did without and longed for it for so long. There were times I almost… almost gave up hope or I’d be afraid to show even a little of how I felt. If you. "The doctor told me I had some sore ribs but nothing was broken. The facial injuries would all heal in the next few days. He told me I was lucky that there wouldn't be any permanent damage. I guess the blow to my heart didn't count. There was definitely a part of my heart that was broken.I went to my room and gathered my bag. I left a note for Zoea saying that I never wanted to see her again. I just couldn't handle her cheating on me as she did. I still loved her but a part of me was now dead.I. " Jill dropped her face into his pillow and raised her firm round sexy ass into the night air. Tim knelt behind her and crouched down slightly. His tongue flicked out and stroked her dripping pussy. Jill groaned. Again Tim licked the length of her swollen lips. Jill wiggled and growled as his tongue dipped between her pink fluttering petals. He lowered his head and his tongue flicked her clitty…she gurgled and uncontrollably humped her ass. Tim raised his head and the hard tip of his tongue.