"Her heart beating wildly, Paula watched Faustina's face move over hers. It descended quickly, lips finding lips, fitting together eagerly and hotly. ...austina kissed Paula wetly, her lips trying to work the girl's open, her hands moving constantly on both firm young tits.Trying to think of anything but what was happening to her, Paula lay very still. She didn't want to respond to this perversion, and she felt sure she wouldn't because of her hatred of the woman forcing it upon her. But little. I held on tightly to his hair as my body quivered. He was giving me what I understood to be a "blow job". No one had ever done that to me. My school pals had only ever joked about it in idle chatter amongst ourselves, none of us ever saying we'd want one done by another man, only ever to be done by some girl in some alleyway in tentative days of 'going-out' together. He licked it all over but spent no more than a few seconds sucking on my bell end before I could hold back no longer, as the most. It was as quiet as the early morning hours, before any traffic hit the streets. Laying there, with her new fiancé, she smiled as the two stared into one another’s eyes, and as he played happily with her large bosoms. She could tell he was having a fantastic time too. Life seemed good as his index finger rolled about one or the other of her nipples. She’d murmur sweet nothings as she felt pleasured throughout it all. Finally, he leaned in and kissed one of them. She loved that! He took hold of. "You can what Brandon?" Charlotte smiled coyly. "Eat my pussy?" she finished it for me and I nodded like an idiot."Only if you don't mind, of course." I quickly added and felt the humiliation rushed over me. I had always wanted to eat a pussy, wanted to smell it and taste it. But when I had wanted to try that with Jessica, she refused by saying it's dirty."Do you want to eat my pussy?" Charlotte asked seductively while molding her soft feminine body against mine. Melissa was covering her mouth.