Her voracious mouth was causing the muscles in his legs to twitch as she slowly worked her way down his length, swallowing it all. He buried his face ...s deeply into her as he could, thrusting his tongue into her tight little slit as she moaned around the mouthful of cock. He moved back to her clit, teasing it with his tongue as he slid a finger into her and moved it in and out quickly. She increased her tempo as he got her more excited, tasted his pre-cum drizzling from the tip of his cock. He. While she was staring at the floor avoiding eye contact with me, my eyes were firmly set on her perky breasts, forming those two beautiful, feminine contours, which were taunting and teasing me and my dick was again upright and stretched to its limit. I held back myself with great difficulty from just picking her up and just fucking her senseless right there in the kitchen itself. Her eyes were still on the floor and she was lost. Looking at her face, she seemed to be in another world; she bit. Emma’s heart leaped that maybe some progress had been made. Now that her libido had been unlocked, she was unwilling to put it back in its little box where it had been relegated for so many years. The pretty 34-year-old had never felt so alive. As she joined the men, they greeted her enthusiastically, both probably having consumed a number of beers already. ‘Now isn’t Emma just the most beautiful, sylph-like creature you’ve ever seen?’ Derek said expansively. ‘Yes,’ Peter slurred. ‘I have a. . I was thinking we could try kissing like the big kids do. Like they do in France.”Now it was the little girl’s turn to go wide-eyed.“French kissing?” she asked, and then immediately felt like an idiot because of course that was what he was talking about. “With our mouths open and using our tongues?” Again, she felt stupid. What the hell else did “French kissing” mean?Paul was nodding like a bobble-head doll. “Yes, yes exactly,” he told her. “Now, I don’t know if we’ll like it, I mean it.