I moved my hand over and started fondling her other breast.“I want my first time to be with my queen, that’s how it should be” I admitted, putti...g my hand back on her shoulder, caressing her.“Do you even know what to do??” She asked“I’ve seen you and dad enough times to know… and the library has imported health books with illustrations”“OK… fine” she said after a sharp inhale and exhale.“yeah?” I asked“yes, I mean you’re technically right, I am your queen and this is one of my duties, I just. While I was laying her back on the pillow; my lips began to kiss her lips and worked their way down her neck to her nipples. I sucked them gently; taking turns swapping between them. My attention returned to her pussy. I parted the lips and began to lick her crevice with my tongue. The aroma really excited me. It smelled somewhat fishy; sorta like tuna. I began to "eat" her dead pussy with a fervor. It wasn't long until I felt it was lubricated enough to try a finger. My finger entered easily. ” She then did something that shocked me. She walked over and grabbed the small waste basket from the corner near where I was standing. She planted it in the middle of the room and placed a leg on either side of it. Standing directly over the waste basket she started to rub her pussy as she closed her eyes and moaned. Then she started fingering her pussy until I could hear it get sloppy wet again. She stopped just before she made herself cum and placed a hand on either thigh. She squatted just. 'Ollie, you aren't funny. Let go of me please.' 'No, you're fucking beautiful. I thought so from the moment I met you and I've waited three long years for this. You're not going 'til I'm done with you, okay babe?' He leant forward and kissed me. Softly and on the lips. No tongue. I was surprised by how gentle he was being- I'd thought he was going to fuck me then leave. He slipped my cardigan over my shoulders and rubbed my arms, moving down and taking my hands into his. He looked into my.