I bite my lip hard to keep from devouring you too quickly. I don't want to wake you, you are still resting half asleep but aware of me. I don't want t... startle you, but the scent of you it is driving me mad. I am still trying to get control of my breathing. My warm breath moving over you clit. I slowly, reverently brush my lower lip over you from the bottom of your damp slit all the way to the top. I can taste you on my lip now. I take deep slow breaths as I suck you off of my lip. The taste of. " It was Boris who now sighed."As for that tattoo, if anyone saw what I had, and given that we are ruled by political correctness, I would end up getting fired and perhaps evicted. Tattoos are for life and you had me tattooed as your property. Am I a toy to you that you will discard at any time? I am a human being. You had me tattooed and then made me pay for it," she splashed more water at him."Honey I can get rid of that tattoo. I can do it for you if you want," Boris said, putting his arms. Lisa slipped her legs from under the blanket, pulling it to the top of her thighs, and down to her young breasts, just barely covering them. She pulled her hands out and placed them on top, sighing once more. She was fully awake now, and her mind immediately went back to the previous night.The tingling sensation between her legs returned as she thought back to what she did with her parents last night. She recalled her father touching her naked body, licking her cunny, and how it felt to touch. In sophomore year she dated Darren Myers for several months. But the two fell apart because of differing sexual interests. She just wasn't willing to give up her virginity to him just yet, and she wasn't sorry she was saving herself for marriage either. She didn't care if it was an outdated concept, but it bothered him too much and so he dumped her after a big fight they had had. But since then she hadn't dated much on the serious level, she was a flirtatious woman of course going on dates with.