While I was doing this he took my wetness between my legs and massaged it into my nipples. He pulled me off, deeply kissed me and swallowed my entire ...ongue. His mouth went from nipples, to belly button ring to pussy then ass. He then stayed on my pussy, tongue fucking, caressing my clit with his mouth and making me cum twice, both throbbing orgasms. He then placed me in the missionary position on my reclined seat, putting one of my legs out the window. He didn’t wear a condom, and I wouldnt. But we both wanted each other so we decided to do it in kitchen no one will come there so we went in kitchen and locked the door.He started kissing again and we were standing near wall and passionately kissing and he was pressing boobs it was awesome feeling he removed my top it was first time he was seeing girls boobs naked i was a bit shy he then removed bra and started sucking them hard pressing one and sucking other alternately and biting nipples in between and made them red. I enjoy when. He had been on my mind since last night when I got back from school around five. I had noticed the red postal van parked outside the close and wondered briefly about who or what was being delivered.I entered the close and started my accent up the stone stairway, when I heard her laugh and his comment, muffled and unintelligible, but enough to amuse the postal girl delivering his post.He lived on the second floor and as I rounded the stairwell she looked at me and smiled, said, 'Hello', as he. That was better; humour and a rueful internal admission of mentally slacking off a bit, acceptable in the circumstances but not to be wallowed in. Actually he’d had a damn good time today, he always did with her, but today had been more than “damn good”; it had been - different. Verbal play and banter, as always, deep pleasure in each other’s company, certainly. A mutual joy of being and in watching the world were the stuff of their meetings. but today had been – different; Gaargh ! that was.