Whenever we stop kissing the way she is smiling I can tell she really wanted to fuck too. I went back to her bedroom with her and I took my shirt off ...nd picked her up and put her on the edge of her bed. I pulled her shorts off and pushed her legs back. I could smell her pussy so I'm guessing she is really turned on now too. I spread her pussy apart and I can see she is really wet. I start sucking her clit first and she starts to moan then I started to tongue fuck her pussy. I ran my tongue up. The cold, hateful, gleaming steel is inside you, and every movement, every breath, lets you feel the slight weight and movement of the shaft inside your opened skin.A hand touches your arm and after a moment you realize he's checking your breathing and pulse, and you shake your head, no more, I understand, I won't do it again. But then the hand is gone and the tearing sound of a sterile packet is followed by the renewed clinical scent of the alcohol. Now you scream. Now the panic takes hold and. They kissed for a long time Richard squeezing hard on her breasts. And throughout all of this I just stood and stared as if in a trance with a massive hard on.Richard stood and began to undress. He was sleek and muscular, like an athlete. He stood in front of Lynn just wearing tight boxer shorts. She was staring at the huge bulge in his shorts. “Take them off,” he ordered. Once again a hint of resistance returned to Lynn as she pushed herself deeper into the sofa, her eyes darting between his. I begin to smile, as an earlier memory rushes up to meet me. "Oh yes, baby, baby don't you fucking dare move your tongue! Oh god I'm so close."Looking up at her, her damp matted hair clings to her beautiful face. Her superb breasts are bouncing, as her hands grip the headboard. Her thighs grip my head as she franticly rocks her hips, making her slick pussy move back and forth over both my obedient mouth and tongue. I feel her body stiffen then begin to shudder as she cries out, "Oh yes. Oh.