Make it feel so good. I love to watch your hands move, making tiny circles there on your swollen clit.’ His voice was so smooth, so sexy with his wh...spered words. ‘Slowly now, barely touching. Mmmm, yes baby. That’s what I want.’ Her breath quickened. ‘I want to taste you, baby. I want to taste your pleasure. Lowering my mouth to your wet pussy, my tongue strokes slowly along your folds. Teasing your clit, flickering of my tongue on it, feeling quiver under my tongue. You taste so good baby.’. He then slides a finger in her tight trimmed pussy. First one then 2 until he has 4 fingers moving in and our of her slowly at first but getting faster and hard with every stroke. She's getting wet even tho she doesnt want too. This is turning her on and she hates that. He now gets to his knees spreads her legs further and runs his tongue up the inside of her thigh to her now dripping pussy . He spreads her lips and flicks her clit with his tongue before nibbling on it and tasting all her. I was just about to drift off to sleep when a volleyball landed right next to me. I looked up at its owner, a cute blond boy with an uncut dick and a gold earring in his left ear."Sorry about that," he said with a sexy foreign accent."Not at all, I'm Jen." I'm Alex. Do you stay here long?" A week." Could we meet for dinner tomorrow?" I'd be delighted." We made plans to meet and he returned to his volleyball game."He seemed nice." Mom said."If a little smooth," Dad chimed in, "wish I'd thought. Once more I was stunned. And I had another distracted day when all I seemed to think about was Liz's lovely slim legs on full bare display, the glimpse of her small and now very desirable breasts, her half-smiling stare - and the sound of her stream of piss. That evening I decided to go out for drinks with some university friends. I knew Rob would be at home and I just did not think I had the wit to sit through an evening meal, the three of us, and feel anything but very uncomfortable. The next.