He wiggled his eyebrows and leaned towards her. ‘Maybe I don’t want a kiss.’ She huffed, turning her head to the side. He chuckled, slipping his...hands under her (his) shirt. ‘Maybe you’re lying to me. I know you want one.’ She refused to budge. In the meantime he busied himself kissing other parts of her, leaving a hot trail of bites and hickeys along her neck. He began at her knees and made his way closer and closer to those luscious lace panties. She watched in anticipation as he did so, her. I leaned back, lifted my knees, and his crown prodded at my slit. I took in a sharp breath as it popped through, and I saw it disappear inside. I couldn't believe how sopping wet I was. Even still, both of us pushed and shoved several times before I felt his full length. He seemed so much more - more filling than Mark. He looked on me lovingly as he began to move, slowly rocking to and fro, spreading me with a gentle side-to-side motion. His massive hands held my breasts, massaging them. Then the party started and was one of the fabulous parties I had ever attended. After the party I met Sonia aunty and we exchanged our no’s. The very next day I reached her home and in no time we started working on her PC. Days passed.One day she was wearing a pink gown and it was almost see through. I could see her bra and panties through. . While working she said we haven’t decided on your salary ? .I said we will talk about it later as the work needed some concentration. After a while she. I proclaimed…”say pretty please and ask Cindy if you can clean her black boyfriend’s sloppy mess”…!!! “Yes Shannon”…I replied. As I asked Cindy permission, instead of answering me with words, she arched her back and pushed her crotch against my mouth, I heard a loud wet queef as her pussy began burping. I could see the visible wet spot forming through the gusset of her silky black bikini’s as I started hungrily lapping and sucking cum through the soft fabric. As I pulled the gusset aside, a.