He pulled me closer to him, so that I was pretty much on top of him. He smiled and looked me in the eye. He winked and I laughed. He pulled me up clos...r to him. I closed my eyes, and he kissed me. The kiss was amazing. It felt like a million fireworks were going off inside my heart. I had butterflies and my hole body tingled. When our lips separated, eyes still closed, he whispered something to me. "You have a beautiful laugh." I giggled and he did too. I kissed him again, and started to get a. .. ye must be Lee," he said with a smile. "Come in. Shannon'll be roit along."He had a thick Irish brogue, but I had no trouble understanding him. He wasn't very tall, perhaps five-eight, with a portly shape for a man likely in his late forties or early fifties. He had a weathered face and long sideburns in the same salt-and-pepper grey as the unruly mop of hair on his head. An unlit pipe hung from the corner of his mouth. His smile was kindly and relaxed."I admire yer da," he said. The nectar starts to run down your chin, as you swirl the muscle inside. Replacing it with a finger, you start to pay attention to another spot, flicking it with your tongue, all the time sliding your finger in and out. My moans are replaced by a low growl, “I want you, please take me, take me now!”You come back up to me and I kiss you hard, darting my tongue into your mouth. You suck on it while I wrap your legs around your ass. You reach down and take hold of your dick, rubbing it against my. I was about to protest when he replaced his two fingers deep inside me, and started thrusting in and out, making me again forget where i was. I threw my head back and started softly moaning as my pussy got wetter and wetter. He pushed my legs a little further open so he had a clear view of my cunt, and also enough space to manoeuvre his hand and add a third finger. I usually wouldn't let anyone use more than 2 fingers but i was feeling tipsy and it felt so damn good. What a slut, i thought to.