Finally she stood up, seeming smaller the usual and looked right into my eyes.“Well,” I asked, hearing the soft voice of Mrs Stevens issuing from ...etween my lips. “What do you think?”“That,” replied Kas, looking my up and down in a very through way as I held my breath, waiting for her reaction, “is the coolest thing ever!”Relief flooded through me and I felt the sudden urge to sit down. I more fell onto the couch then sat and felt like I was having trouble breathing. Kas immediately saw my. Her touch as light as a feather, and as insistent as a bulldozer. The next thing I remembered was being flat on my back with Trina’s head between my legs kissing my other lips passionately.I love the way she glides her tongue along the groove of each lip, then along their edges before making her way into my slit proper. The way she teases my clit when her tongue is going in, and out. And the wonder of how she hits my G-spot with her index finger throwing me into instant dementia every time she. I took a long sip of my drink, still barely buzzed. I took a deep breath. I leaned back against the counter and pushed out my chest. “Guys I’m so fucking horny.” The conversation stopped mid-sentence. All three of them turned to look at me and their mouths dropped open. “What do you want to do about it?” Devon quickly recovered from the surprise and returned to his cocky self. “I want to get fucked.” I couldn’t believe the words came out of my mouth. “I’d be glad to help you with that.” He. In fact, she admitted to getting a warm fulfilment out of seeing the woman she loved getting so much pleasure out of sex – even if it wasn’t with her. Susan still saw her boyfriend, saying that it wasn’t possible just to abandon someone who she’d lived with for so long. Indeed, she once invited him round one evening. He was an oriental himself – shorter than Charlotte and much shorter than Josephine, but still taller and less slight than Susan. It wasn’t very long after the meal, that Susan and.