But she’d need more than a quick Sunday cleaning in order to do that, and though she had not planned on returning so quickly, she realized that perh...ps she should. And if she had to encourage him to help, she was more than wiling. At least that’s what she was telling herself now, from the safety of her own apartment.A few minutes later she heard her phone chime again“Great! In fact, I’m sending you a package, look for it tomorrow ... see you on Friday ... Sexy Milk Maid”Walking down the hall to. He bent down and kissed my neck. I told him, I have a surprise for you. I took his hands from my breast and guided his hands down to my throbbing wet pussy. I inserted his fingers, with mine. I heard him gasps. That rock hard cock was pushing into my back so hard I could feel it throbbing, I smiled. As we were figured fucking me, I could feel the pre-cum on my back. I removed our fingers and turned around. I took his fingers and mine a put them in my mouth. I taste good. I said and he looked at. Gently, I urged her head forward again. She resisted but this time she was the weaker and slowly, slowly, I pressed her reluctant face closer to my cock. But not all the way. I couldn’t get her close enough to make contact though I could tell from the heat of her breath she was only millimeters away. God, what a tease. Please, please, let me touch your face, just once, that will be enough.Then it happened. A thick, warm, wet slug pressed the underside of my cock, pushing, enveloping, sliding. Und neugierig - wie man in dem Alter eben so ist. Andere Freundinnen hatten schon, und ließen es immer wieder anklingen oder erzählten auch davon. Bei uns war es eher so, dass wir uns wie hässliche Entlein vorkamen, keine von uns beiden hatte bis dahin mit einem Jungen ein echtes Date'.'Was für 25 ja schon echt ungewöhnlich ist für heutzutage', wandt Max ein, und ich kicherte natürlich ein klein wenig. 'Ist natürlich schon ein wenig länger her', hauchte ich und bog dabei meinen Kopf etwas.