“Butch!”” she murmured, “Your home early! I didn’t expect you for hours! ” I kissed her neck again and again, working my way back and fort... across the soft white skin, enjoying her smell as my hands started roaming underneath the t-shirt. As I kissed at her right ear, she turned her head towards my mouth, and kissed me softly on the lips. As her tongue made it’s first dart of the evening into my anxious mouth, my hands glided up her torso, softly grazing her skin, until each hand was cupping a. Almost not true!" Almost."Vivian grinned guiltily, "Anyway, I guess this is the long way of askingif any of your relatives were hot like you."Robin sat back up. "What?" Like your mom, maybe? Or a grandmother or aunt? I'm willing to bet youhave a strong resemblance to someone there in family."Robin laid back down and considered Vivian's point. "I don't know.Maybe?" Robin sighed, afraid to divulge her next detail. "My mom was,apparently, a cheerleader here at SAU back in the day."Vivian bounced. Amy continued her masterpiece of performance upon me. Her head bobbing up and down, now more frequently with the guide of my hand supporting her. My cock dipped in and out of her wet hole, while her fingers below continued to work their own tricks as she had returned to jerking the lower end of my throbbing cock while sucking off the top end. I knew I was drawing closer to the peak of excellence, as my cock pulsated inside of her wet mouth."I'm gonna cum any minute" I called to her.Amy pulled. One last clear thought flashed through her mind as the dark-haired young man's finger located her ultra-sensitive clitoris and began to rub around it in teasing circular strokes: I know it's wrong, but I don 't care anymore! I'm alone in this strange country and no one will know what I do except me, and, God help me, I want to learn what this powerful feeling is all about.The Danish hippie felt the American girl's voluptuous body gradually relaxing beneath his fingers and hungrily sucking.