One hand was pulling my head into hers, the other hand found its way down my chest to the end up my jeans, something hard. She smiled an extremely wic...ed smile, “All hard just for me?”She then reached into my pants, I shivered, it felt completely different than any sensation, all while her tongue was wrapping itself around mine, it felt to good to be true, but it kept going. She broke off the kiss and adjusted herself onto my lap, small loose shorts, and a loose fitting tank top, while she had. Makes... you...feel. Don't...you?" I asked, giving her a new set of strokes. All short but on target to find that ever elusive g-spot. I thought I had found it, but when I went back to the same spot, she twisted so that I couldn't hit it. "I felt that," I said, gripping her winding waist with one hand to try and hold her where she was. I started hitting the spot. Her legs trembled each time, so I knew I had it right this time. She sounded so sexy and proper when she cursed. "Please don't. My heart thumped loudly in my chest and I exhaled slowly. ‘Huh,’ I said. Mia snorted a laugh. I couldn’t help a smile at the look on her face. She had her own version of Ben’s ‘I told you so’ expression, but it was just as obvious. ‘Shut up,’ I told her good-naturedly. We chuckled and fell into silence. ‘He’d come home if you asked him,’ she told me gently. I shook my head. ‘I can’t ask him to do that – not without knowing why he’s staying,’ I said in a tight voice. ‘Even if it’s not somebody. I kissed her and I started to undress her. I removed her tiny top. I removed her short skirt. I then removed her bra and her wet panties.I looked at her shaved pussy and the cum that was dripping out of it. I took her into my bathroom and got out one of her mother’s old douches. I sat her on the toilet, stuck the nozzle into her, and squeezed. She giggled and I squeezed in a second bottle to make sure that she was cleaned out.I got her positioned in the center of my bed and then I got between.