Look, my ears are higher than yours." What? Like hell." Face-to-face," she commanded. On impulse, we spun around and faced one another, our noses near...y touching. We were so close, our eyes couldn't focus with any real clarity. As anyone who's been this close to another person can testify, what your eyes can't see, other senses such as smell compete desperately to compensate. Her breath smelled like the lemon drop she'd been sucking on. Its vapor was cool on my lips. Not like the tip of her. My erection was large and almost uncontrollable by this stage. I could hear somebody sipping something as if from a glass or a cup and the next moment I knew what it was. A mouth full of warm liquid slipped over my throbbing erection and the sensation of the soft warm mouth on my hardness almost made me cum. The mouth was doing to my dick what I had done to the pussy before. I was being teased with lips just on the tip of my dick slipping down to swallow my whole erection every now and then. My. I could feel it in the wind wrapping me in the cries of the geese headed home. I could feel it crunching beneath my feet, in lovely and crisp colors of fall. Looking around I could see traces of the old ways everywhere, though a bit Americanized. There are cornstalks by the doorways, pumpkins made to look like goblins, and decorated broomsticks back from the time of persecution. I stay off my soapbox and keep from telling them that their Pseudo-Christian celebrations really date back to a time. Well, what a challenge, so I kissed her again as my way of saying yes. “OK”, she said, “but don’t say I didn’t warn you”. I closed the door behind us, and in seconds we were clutching at each other, wild passions ignited, leaving clothes in a trail as we shuffled towards the bed. By the time I felt the edge of the bed against my leg, I was naked and sporting an erection that rose aggressively towards the ceiling and Sara was also naked, holding my cock between the palms of her hands, rolling my.