I stood up and he told me that if I was going to be a real girl thatI had to finish by cleaning his dick off. I told him I had to go, I waspretty pis...ed off at this point. He told me that the night was stillyoung and that we can still have a lot of fun together. I told him Ididn't feel very well and that I thought it was best if I left. Helaughed and told me that he wanted me to stay but if I wanted to go, thengo. I grabbed my purse and hurried to the washroom. I rinsed my mouthout with. "Is this ok?" she whispered, and without waiting for a reply, she straddled me, and pressed herself onto me, making me lie down on the bed. I felt her fingertips slowly brushing from my knee all the way up my inner thigh, accross my pants, up the sensitive skin of my stomache, and then circle my boobs. She made a slight 'mmm'ing noise, and she simultaneously unhooked my bra and dove in to kiss my rock hard nipples. I moaned loudly, and she giggled as she put a hand over my mouth, telling me to. My fingers were tracing up her stocking-clad legs to the suspenders that held them up. I hadn’t actually seen them on a person before, only pictures in fashion magazines; they felt erotic to me.I found her panties, then I had a shock--they were the crotchless type; this was even more erotic. I could feel her lips bulging through the opening, much larger lips than mine. I allowed my fingers to gently play with them. My tongue dropped away from her hair and was at her pussy. My fingers opened. I knew that my pussy was more than wet, even without me touching it. Karyn was a voluptuous thirty two year old at the time, and I remember wondering, when I first arrived on the island, what it would have been like to suck on her very large tits. I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, I slipped my shoes off, then my knickers and then my bra joined the rest of my clothes; unceremoniously piled on the floor. I kept my stockings and suspender belt on. Karyn watched as I walked slowly.