Her hand found my breast causing a spike in my desire and arousal as I ran both of my hands over her chest and amazing breasts. She was so amazingly ...irm, and her body felt like nothing I had experienced before. I wanted to explore every inch of her.I pulled away from her kiss and stood back to look at her. I started with her eyes and connected with her. I traced my fingers along the path of my eyes as they followed her blond hairline around her face to her chin and then down to her chest. . “You love me ?”, she asked, wide eyed. “Of course, I love you. I have for quite a while now.”, I replied. “I love you too.”, she answered, tears rolling down her cheeks. For the next two months, Robin and I were inseparable. Even though, Stan and Beverly Woods probably already knew about us, we broke the news to them together at dinner once night. They both seemed overjoyed and promised us help with anything that we may need going forward. We were wrapping up another year at Butler, Land and. I am a dirty girl....I love to be fucked like this”. So I did what she wanted, and her ass felt great, somehow hotter than her pussy had, and even tighter. As I pushed in and out, her hand was working on her clit, and for both of us it was all too short a time before we cane again, Paula a minute or so before me, which was lovely as my continued fucking extended her orgasm. Afterwards we cuddled, our bodies sated for the moment, and I may have dozed a bit more, as the next thing I remember was. I'm sure I looked defeated. She smiled."But, like I said, I've been thinking about your tongue all day." I wasn't sure I liked where this was going. She stroked my face and smiled. "I've missed your tongue so much. I don't want your cock, but do very much want you to go down on me. If that appeals to you."I paused before answering the implied question. To be honest, at that moment, I would have happily tongue-fucked her. I loved eating her pussy, and she knew it. But I feared that if I couldn't.