Her fingers entwined themselves into my hair and she pulled me in close to her sex. I could feel the heat before my lips made contact with hers. I was...going to eat this woman's cunt as if I'd never do it again. I quickly began to lap away at her, eliciting moans that were like a symphony to me at this point. Her taste was sweet, tangy and musty and I loved it. I worked my tongue between her folds and slowly found my rhythm. My nose pressed on her clit as she pulled me in deeper. I could hardly. She said, “what?” I said I love to have milk for which she asked “kiska”I said “yours’She smiled and I hugged her from the back. My penis was touching her ass and she started moaning. She turned the stove off and now I started to kiss her neck, her ears, her back and started pushing her ass. She was leaning on the shelf and I was tendering kisses on her body.Ohh god I was so excited and she was so hot. I took her in my arms and move towards the bedroom.I placed her on the bed and was smooching. Karen was referring to Melissa's attitude.Doyle: Me either. Hey Mike, why did you have to tell all of us about the cabin? You could have told us separately back at college.Michael looked at the couple, and smiled wickedly.Paul: (smiled) Oh my God Mikey. You have something up your sleeve don't you. I bet you got to come to this cabin, just so that we could help our friend Patrick here score with her.Karen and Doyle stared at Michael dumbfounded.Karen: Is that true?Michael: Hey you know. ’ ‘Well, might that be because you make me feel so nasty and ever so sexy?’ Amy purred, contentedly. Then, as an afterthought, she added, ‘That was a very bad thing you did to me in the shower.’ ‘You mean when I pushed my finger up your butt?’ John could sense Amy blushing in the darken bedroom. ‘Umm, you know, I can’t believe I let you do that to me!’ ‘You didn’t let me do it. You’re my love slave, remember?’ ‘Oh yes, I seem to remember taking that oath of servitude, but I didn’t sign.