'Just taste me.'Her desperation caused a heavy cloud of desire to settle in that sweet spot between my gut and my cock, which grew rock hard against t...e rough fabric of my jeans.I gripped her thighs and drew my face into her heat. Her pussy was completely shaven, with neat, blush-pink folds made sleek and glistening in her wetness; it was utterly perfect. I lapped tentatively between her labia, savouring her clean, faintly metallic taste for the first time and sucking hungrily on her throbbing. He slid a hand up to cup her round breast, and she whimpered as he began to massage and tease her nipple till it was firm and perky through her nightgown. She felt him warm breath on her neck, and he breathed in the scent of her hair as he kissed her. He turned her around quickly and looked her up and down with hunger. he put both hands on her waist and pushed her back towards the bed, where he slammed her down into her fluffy comforter. He kissed the soft white skin between her breasts and on. Luckily the sheer panties were really thin (obviously!) so I could feel every brush of her tongue down there. While it didn’t feel as good as her tongue on my naked flesh, there was something sexy about feeling the panty material rub against my pussy lips with her wet tongue on the other side (especially since my panties were already kinda wet from me before she got there!) and I could feel my body heating up. Eventually Jess apparently felt it was time to move on – though much to my surprise. "Oh." she sounded disappointed."You know I hate to go dancing and have those guys staring at me. Do we really _have_ to?"Another pass of my hand. Another adjustment."Oh, Wil." she exclaimed. "Can we dance all night?" Of course, love. Whatever your heart desires is yours."And so we danced all night.When we left, the sun was just coming up. Both Tiff and I were tired.We'd had a long evening, and I was more than ready to call it a night."Hold it right there." came a voice. Then another voice.