We were doing the long-term relationship thing talking everyday on the phone.I returned home for the holidays and arranged to pick-up her from her job...at a novelty store in the local mall. We kiss and fondle each other in the parking lot then head to her house. I was so horny wanting a blowjob or hand job but I was shit out of luck.We arrived at her house, her parents were not home so we go upstairs to her bedroom – this was not unusual but we never fooled around in her bedroom. She had a. I'd like to keep the tip 'cause I missed lunch, but it all has to go to the Marching Band."Having her respond to his compliment with genuine, puppy-like affection caught him off-guard, and suddenly he wanted to prolong this conversation."Uh, Sharon, you haven't had lunch yet? Could I get you some lunch? I'd be happy to. What would you like?"She gave him her heart-breaking smile and leaned coyly toward him. The dark promise of the chasm between her breasts winked at him. He realized that he. When walking back home Jan asked me why I was holding her hand, I said I will tell her when we arrive home but she should not tell anyone, she said ok.Arriving home she was eager to know, when mother was having shower Jan came to me, I put one finger on her lips and said it is because I like her and want to kiss her, same time I hug her and gave a small kiss on her lips then a second kiss this time I slide my tongue between her lips I could feel she was shaking but she did not resisted, I could. " Laughing, she added, "That's what we like to hear. Naomi mentioned I should keep an eye out for you. I know you white boys like to eat pussy." By this time, my cock was positively throbbing...as I was trying to get out a simple "yeah", Nina lowered the back of my seat to a reclining position, and gradually straddled my face. I held her ass with my hands and hungrily began to eat her pussy. "That's it, boy...do me good," Nina cooed, gently working her hips into my face. Nina's thighs were.