She worked her tongue over to my other nipple. I could feel a blouse. Silky! It was a silky blouse and a full chest. Yes it WAS a woman.The finger...ails had stopped and her hand had grasped my soft cock, gently massaging it and it was responding. She let it go and cupped my balls, gently squeezing, then harder and harder. Slight pain but not too much. Whoever it was didn’t want to hurt but she did want it erect.As she squeezed, a fingernail gently scratched the little area between my. She turned her face to mine and I kissed her ripe lips. She opened her mouth and my tongue went in. I knew what that meant! We went on. It was timeless. I spent some time on her neck - kissing the young skin - marveling at the shape and delicacy and filling my lungs with her delicious fragrance.I know it sounds odd. But although I had a big hard on like never before. I wasn't thinking of fucking her. Every moment was a sheer joy.I just kept kissing her and saying "I love you my god I love you".. .”He laughed. “Worth going to jail over...”“Why thank you!” Deena giggled. “Seriously. We have equipment for you to play with, we have some extra course material from outside. You can get over this one...”“Have a tamale,” Carlita said. “Life is better...”He eyed the green packet offered to him.“It’s a Guatemalan tamale. Banana leaf wrapper.”“Won’t poison you,” Brindy helped. “We don’t offer ‘em to just anybody...”I need to tell you that Dan Gleason is one HELL of a barbecue guy. He said. We both shutter as I do, feeling the heat the comes with each thrust. I lean down and kiss your lips to taste the wanting in your body. The excitement builds as the thrusts are rapid. Your slick muscle working its best to milk my shaft. Pushing it against your g-spot, your body starts to shake and quiver forcing it into a semi lock of pleasure. My cock erupts as it fires sticky cum in your honey pot. We slowly grind to a halt as both our bodies are pleased with the short bolt of arousal that.