Looking at it, I just felt like I should lick my fingers and hand clean. I don’t know why I did, but I did. The more I licked, the more I wanted. I ...ept squeezing and wiping my wiener to get more of that creamy stuff.As I was getting all of the cream off of my thing, I couldn’t help but notice how good it felt to rub and pull on it, and it started getting hard like it did when I was wearing mommy’s panties. I looked back at the bed and saw the panties by my pillow. I grabbed them and pressed. The third dress seemed to pass as she looked at herself in the full length mirror in her closet. It was deep blue, which brought out her eyes, and it wrapped around her body settling in a v-neck position that accentuated her curves without making them look obscene. Most importantly, she felt comfortable in it. She heard her doorbell and scampered to the door in bare feet. She smiled warmly in greeting when she saw David standing in dark jeans and a simple clean crisp white button up shirt. Her. Her long legs were profoundly apart and her pants were pulled aside. She wasn’t wearing panties and her hotly manicured landing strip was erotically in full view. A lovely long tongue, owned by a lovely young man, was hotly licking her pussy. The lovely young man had one hand on the inside of her right thigh, caressing it very sexily. He had his other hand on her left hip clutching the beach pants that he had drawn up to keep her pussy in clear view. He was making very promising noises as. The movie went on, and we got more comfortable. She leaned her head, and rested it on my shoulder for the rest of the movie, occasionally both of us jumping here and there. By now, we were slightly intoxicated. The movie ended, and we decided to get ready to go to sleep. We took turns showering, and then brushed our teeth together, and got into our pajamas. "Oh by the way, just saying your sleeping in my bed, not on the couch, cause I'm scared," Emma said, laughing. "Oh I see your trying to.