He was rather familiar...Perhaps we had even met before. That must have been why my friend Kathad sent me a text saying “have fun!” He must have b...en asking about meand she had sent him here. Anyway, I thought, I’ll ask him when he comesout of the bathroom.I went back to my bedroom which was just across the hall, and couldn’tresist the urge to start touching myself again. I laid down on my bedand ripped my stockings off this time, pulling them hard, down towardsmy feet and off. I pulled off the. I rubbed my clit. Diane you must want something. I spread my legs for him. I do I said. (may as well pretend to be mom he's fucking me like I am) He stood over me & went down into a 69 position. His breath felt good against my pussy lips. I was so wanting to get fucked. I sucked his balls. He kept teasing me. Kissing, licking everywhere but my pussy. I felt my clit swelling. Finally he started flicking his tongue on my clit. I came almost instantly.We ate each other out for a good 20 minutes.. Fleshy fingers worked up between the v of her thighs. A booted foot kicked at her ankle forcing her to spread wider, allowing access for the searching digits.A hand slid around her waist, gripping the flesh, her skirt now in tatters as hands glided across her struggling form. The probing of a finger against her womanhood bought a fresh scream to her lips. A hand flew to her mouth, silencing her. Her eyes wild with panic as she felt is violate her depths. Her blush renewing as she heard a low. My nipples were hard and I felt hils lips circle one and the tongue lapped at it.My hands were still above my head but he no longer hed them and his agile fingers quickly released the remaining buttons and diplacing the brawhile his lips, fingers and tongue sent my very being into paroxysms of ecstacy.I was drunk on this sensation but wary enough to grasp his hand which had slipped under my skirt and sought my moist, warm mound.I pulled it away and pressed it upwards, I released his hand but.