But most of all I liked his lips and his tongue. I liked it when we kissed. I loved it when his mouth was between my legs. If less hair meant more ton...ue, I was quite prepared for the trade-off. Itch be damned!The other thing about Michael was that he didn't multi-task terribly well. When he was doing something, all of him was doing it, and now was a good example. Everything he had seemed to be involved in massaging my pleasure-centre.His hands were holding my legs, and his thumbs idly slid up. " I smiled and grabbed some of the pancakes she made. "I have a date tonight Tommy, so I might be home late. He's a twenty, order yourself some dinner. We can talk about your date when I get home." I finished up my pancakes gave her a kiss and headed to my room. I was ready for this date. I was totally calm and knew I could be charming. I didn't even feel the need to jerk off before the date as I did last time. I took a shower and got ready. I looked good and felt good. This time I also. She presented him a full open beaver, and Barry was having a ball, pulling, pinching, twisting, and fingering her cunt. I said, "Honey, I wasn't thinking about helping anyone. I wasn't thinking period, I guess." No kidding. At least if I had my panties on my feet, he couldn't get my legs apart like this. Thanks to you, he can do whatever he wants. Are you going to help him get my dress off too?"I could tell she wanted to put the blame on me, and I was all too willing to accept the blame if that. Daniel liked to joke that it took a year to get an answer from me."We were married the second day of spring break, and our parents sent us to Cancun for our honeymoon."That summer, Daniel went on active duty for "orientation." He spent two weeks each in various jobs, learning about the different parts of the army. He got to drive tanks, shoot cannons, fire missiles, and, finally went for parachute training."I found that I'd crawled back into Mike's lap, as I was talking, and that he was holding.