“Are you sure about this, Bailey?” I ask between kissing down between her breasts, over her soft perfect stomach.“Mmm, yes I want this Amy. Don�...�t stop,” she coos and she opens her legs for me. I don’t want to miss this opportunity to be with her, even if it’s just this once. I run my tongue down over her cleft; she lets out a soft moan. I thrust my tongue into her passion-moisten depths and she lets out such a perfect squealing moan that makes me want her all the more. My tongue darts inside of. " I hesitated at first. Then I let go of my insecurities and went with my gut."I would love to!" I said after a brief moment. He smiled and took my hand and led me away from that table.I walked into the room, behind him. It was beautiful. Such decor. He led me to a small table and we had a small pot of tea. We talked. Small talk. Then, an intricate conversation about life. He brought out a bottle of wine and we quickly dove into it. He told about his life. Cheating wife. Ungrateful k**s, and. Her head is at eye level with his crotch. Working quickly so as not to lose the momentum, Jake keeps taking pictures and has her change positions so she is in front, facing Mike. "Now unzip him.”She hesitates a bit and he tells her it is alright, it is for art so it's not cheating. Which is bullshit but it works. She undoes the pants and pulls them down enough so that a ten inch long hard cock pops out into her face.“OH MY GOD IT IS HUGE!” she yells. Her husband's is nine inches but this one is. Later they both were laughing. I could only understand it after some years. I without a knowledge of sex at that age used to kiss her regularly. I once kissed on her cheeks in front of her big brother but I felt awkward, I dunno why. So I used to kiss her regularly only when we were alone. She also would kiss me back.Later we changed our house but they were like our relatives we used to regularly visit each other house but frequency decreased. She was married later. when I was in 12th std I.