The fact that she didn’t show up for her classes also concerns me, especially given that the friend that Katy talked to didn’t know anything. Add ...fter what Lauren’s dad said, it just makes me think something odd is going on.”“You think maybe she’s struggling with her sexuality?”“I don’t think so,” Jennifer interjected. “I’ve talked enough with both her and Katy to have a good idea. And her experience with you pretty much confirms that.”“She told you about it?” I asked.“Yes. If you think about. The next night she did come see me, I could tell she was extremely nervous, she sat far away in the hotel room while we chatted and got to know each other a bit.I asked if she wanted to touch hands, which would make me the first man ever to touch her. She was reluctant, but I made my way to the sofa she sat in and just sat next to her. We talked a bit more until I put my hand out for her to touch.She put her hand on mine and we let them just rest together.I put my other arm around her and. The nibble was hard and it was very big for my mouth. I sucked both the boobs for quiet a long time. She was enjoying it very much and was playing with my cock .Then I moved down to her pussy. I was trimmed very nicely. The oval shape went down till her pussy and her hair was dark black in color. It looked like a bun nice and soft with nicely covered skin. It had a small opening and was pink in color when I opened it was little wet I liked the smell which came out of it. I spread her legs as. Sucer. Comme ça." She purses her lips and makes sucking sounds.Oh! 'Suck.' Now I understand. I suck her gently."Sucer comme vous êtes sérieux." Her hand presses against the back of my neck, urging me on. She strokes my hair with a sense of urgency.I suck harder. Loudly. Not caring. Forgetting where we are. Sucking as if my life depended on it. I take as much of her as I can into my mouth and suck, flicking my tongue over her. Her head tints back. Her eyes close. She presses me to.