” She kissed him laughed and unable to answer for laughing kissed him again! Then still chuckling she said, “I see you have it all worked out then...” grinning he replied “yep I had lots of time of an evening at Mrs Tarts place while you were languishing in your hospital bed, their telly is crap, so I went to bed and dreamed of having you to myself… I would rather dad was here,” he looked distant, “but he ain`t and a man`s got to be realistic… an` he said not to ever miss an opportunity!”“Let`s. She was still watching the film closely. Although her right hand was still stroking his erection through his trousers, with her left she had lifted up the front of her short skirt to reveal her panties. She lightly ran her hand over her crotch, stimulating her clitoris through the cotton. As she fingered her pussy, pressing her finger into the valley between her labia, she felt a patch of moisture appear on the crotch of her pants. “God, I’m wet”, she thought to herself. “I never imagined I’d. He started sucking on my nipples and his hand slowly went up my thighs. I felt the bulge in his pants and really wanted to see what he was hiding in there. While his hand was pulling over the side of my thong I was unbuckling his pants. It was almost instantaneous when he put his fingers in my wet pink pussy, and my hands down his pants to feel that hard cock. I couldn't take it any more, I slowly slid off his lap and onto my knees right in front of him. I grabbed a hold of his pants and jerked. ...the pink-lipsticked lips...thatview down her cleavage to the round insides of her breasts...that look,that pleading look in her soft browneyes...he...was...overcome...by...her.His hands took her face and pulled his lips to hers. Their kiss waselectric, bringing a surging current of energy between them. It was ahungry, tasting kiss. He held her head, devouring her. His hands went toher sides, to her breasts, he licked at her, he pulled her against him,his face buried in the crux of her.