My fingers reached up inside her and found her G spot. “LICK ME, MAKE ME CUM”. My face was wet with her juice, I was starving for her pussy. Licki...g her clit and driving my fingers deeper. “OH SHIT, I’M THERE, YES, CUMMMING, LICK ME, SUCK MY CUNT” Her orgasm had to last a good minute. I could feel her pussy grabbing my fingers and pulling them deeper. Her clit was quivering. When she recovered she pulled me up and kissed me, running her tongue over my face and tasting her own wetness. She. He usually made a round trip in the morning for a nice two mile run.“So what happened when you went out for your jog?” Sean asked trying to get Max back on topic.“I got here and started doing my warm up exercises. The next thing I know is there’s a midget dude wearing a dress stepping out of the woods. At least, that’s what I thought at first,” Max said shaking his head. He added, “Midgets have always kind of creeped me out, but a transvestite midget is too much. It just isn’t right for guy. I obliged and I started to kiss her cheek and slowly moved on to her nose and her forehead. We had a long smooch and we started to cuddle. I am known to be a great kisser and I rightly lived to my reputation. I started to lick her sweaty neck and I felt her shyness. I absolutely loved it and I put my hands inside her t-shirt and started to circle her stomach and she wanted me to squeeze her boobs. I moved my hands to her boobs and started squeezing it. I could not hear anything around me except. He got to know us quite well over those months and when his wife passed away, we remained close as neighbours.I had noticed, however that the way in which Frank looked at me seemed to have changed. I caught his eyes taking a sneaky look down my tops or blouses. I would catch him taking a little longer than normal to open his door if I as walking up the stairs, obviously trying to catch an up my skirt view.At first I never really paid any attention. During one summer morning that changed.