” She said and I could tell that her boldness was starting to fade“Is that why you let me feel your tits when we were swimming?” I askedShe look...d at me and then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I had never kissed before but she quickly taught me to French kiss. My hands found her tits and I loved the feel of them though her shirt and bra.When we stopped our kiss she pulled her shirt up letting me see my first real tits. I lowered my mouth to her nipples and lick and sucked them as she. She not only welcomed my forced invasion, but risked harm to her own body to try and fuck me back as hard as I was fucking her. I know that sounds like pure bullshit, but I WAS there, I KNOW what she was doing!I thought it would take me awhile to cum again for what would be the third time in a fairly short amount of actual time, but the way she was basically sacrificing everything she WAS to be WHAT I needed her to be, led to what can only be described as an ancient star going nova. With what. Sorry if I offend, I just have to tell you. You have one lucky fella.'' He replied.What do I reply with? Erm, Thanks? I'm struggling to say something sexy, but not slutty. Oh heck with it, I'll just say what I'm thinking! ''You saw my French knickers? How? And thank you very much. You have a lucky missus too. sorry if I disturbed your sleep,'' I put a shy smiley face at the end of the message, then pressed send. ''Thanks, yeah I saw your French knickers...Black lace if I remember correctly. You. My tongue pushed into his hole. My nose rested under his scrotum. My eyes had a front-row seat to the ugliest part of the male body - the wrinkled ball-sac.I licked and kissed and tasted him over and over. It felt like forever, but he loved it and I loved to be loved. Finally, he pulled my head off of him.“Get on all fours,” he demanded.“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” I seductively suggested.“No. Here. On the floor. Now.”There was no nonsense in his tone and it scared me slightly. I.