She could feel my cock against her, and I could tell she was already damp between her legs. She moaned, a deep groan of tension and frustration. I chu...kled slightly under my breath, then gave in and kissed her properly. Our tongues writhed around each other’s, and it felt like we could not get enough of each other. We were pulling on each other’s lips with our teeth, and the noises of lust escaping from our mouths merged with the creak of the bed as she pulled against her restraints. I ground. She is hospitality major because she likes making people feel good.Then I say “can I make you feel good.” “Sure” she says. I lean towards her and give her a light kiss on the cheek. Then kissing her on the lips I lightly tickle her tongue with my teeth. She feels my tongue and starts sticking hers deep in my throat. She has the longest tongue I have ever been kissed by. It was easily 4 inches out of her mouth. I found this thought extremely arousing.Putting my tongue in her throat Shawna walks. " but again nothing turned out."You do not need to shout dear, I can hear you perfectly. I better blow you up; a guy is due around real soon, and he is eager to please my fantasy of watching him make love to a blow up doll. Oh that's reminds me... I have turned you into an inflatable love doll," she laughed."I know you have wanted to feel what an orgasm feels like. Now you will every time you are inflated using the valve on your nipple."Marie squeezed the valve on Ben's left nipple. Ben. I slowly opened her sandals. I kissed her legs and moved up, sliding the saree and petticoat up her hips. She was moaning and twitching her toes. “Wait,” she said. “Please don’t ruin the pleats of my sari.” She swiftly took her saree off and placed it on the side.She was in her petticoat and blouse. Her lower milky abdomen looked so inviting, a goddess. I slid her petticoat up to her hips and took her panty off. I started eating her pussy, darting my tongue inside, nibbling, and biting real.