I was stillplaying my video game when I saw the door open and Mrs.Stevenson was standing there in a short butnot tight blue dress.I starred at her for...a while before removing my head phones from my ears."Mrs.Stevenson?"I said perplexed by her presence."I'm sorry I knocked several times but no one was answering so I came in."She said somehow apologetic."No its my fault.I had my head phones on so I couldn't here you."I said somehow reassuring her."Well what did you decide?"She asked as she looked. Ummmmm. He lifts my head and kisses my mouth. Our lips move in unison, the stillness around us allows us to hear the sounds of our kissing - the smacking of lips, the wetness of our tongues - you can hear it in nature. And it is arousing. Breaking our kiss, he pulls me down to the ground, sitting me between his legs. The grass softly cushions our naked asses, its random blades tickling. Reaching over, I pluck a pink flower from the ground. Its petals are tightly folded protecting something. I just wanted loneliness so I took her to my room then I laid her in my bed just gave her a passionate kiss on her cheeks then on other lips we locked our lips and she caressed my hair and we were like that for 10 minutes then I took her lower lips in to my mouth and chewed them she responded well I took my legs and rubbed her ankles and legs slowly raised her Saree she moaned aaaaahhhhh then I lifted her Saree and petti coat till her bare soft thighs then I cleared the pallu of her Saree she. Travis didn’t mind, it wasn’t as if he planned on going anywhere. He could already tell that Helena was wet down there and he didn’t want to prolong the inevitable too long, that wouldn’t be right. He tugged at her lacy, French-cut panties and she helped him get them off by lifting her hips. Her pussy was neatly-trimmed with the smallest tufts of auburn fur, he parted her vaginal walls with his tongue and began to lick her. Now Helena howled like a banshee and cried out for him to lick her, to.