Right away the moment her juices sprayed out to my mouth. She pressed my head deep in due to pleasure. I drank each and every drop of her juices which...was so tasty. She rested her head in the bathtub and relaxed for few minutes; meanwhile, I was busy playing with her boobs.Now I asked her to enter into the bathtub. She got up and entered on to the same. I followed her and got into the bathtub on top of her. I made a lip lock with her and took my tool in hand. I rubbed it on her clit and pussy. I found the urge to gag was fading. A few more times and I was going to try to deep throat Lilla. She was moaning a little. Somehow I knew she was playing with her nipples. I found myself wanting to make her come this way. I was practically drooling. With a practiced move I tucked my dazzling deep purple hair behind my ear, felt and heard the sexy whisper of nylon as I shifted, saw the flared lace sleeve and my long light burgundy nails as my hand held her cock. I pushed my tongue out a bit and. I had no choice, and began kissing. Good boy, she said sarcastically. After about five minutes, she decided to sit back down. Take my jeans off she barked, and my panties. When I had done this, she laughed and opened her legs wide. Look at my pussy she said. Now lean forward and give it a big kiss, and apologise to it that your tongue has taken so long to lick it clean. I did as she commanded, whilst she laughed again. Now, she said, I am going to teach you how to make me cum, and after that. She was that unsure what could be the real thing, or just a sexual liking that would pass. That she wanted that opportunity to discover, with me, for herself.Who was I to deprive her of that? But I had to be sure she was fully aware of what she was asking and that it could develop into something more serious. She said she felt comfortable with me and trusted me implicitly. She wanted to have sex with me because seemed right and that she fancied me. She wanted at last to share her wildest dreams.