I admitted that it certainly gave me plenty of lighter fluid as she continued sucking on my cock only to interrupt herself saying that she never felt ...s wicked and free as she did.“What do you mean?” I asked. She again interrupted the blowjob and told me that she felt sexy, naughty and wicked all at once and said that it made her feel very slutty and despite her conservative upbringing she loved feeling that way even though she was always a good girl when it came to such things and asked me why. And in he came. His tall frame eased into the room and closed the door quietly. The pale moon light fell on him giving him a ghost like hue. His chest rose and fell slowly with each breath, his body was bare of any body hair except for his crotch. A man's not a man if he doesn't have a bush above his meat. Again his words not mine. All he was wearing was a pair of boxers and already it was starting to tent from his erection. He wasn't huge like the men in erotic stories try to make themselves. I almost choked on my drink as it was like my wildest dreams were about to come true. How could I say no and almost instantaneously said yes.Like a women possessed she pulled my collar and started kissing me. She applied a lot of pressure on my lips and stuck her tongue inside my mouth while holding my head steady with her hands. I tasted her saliva inside me and the softness of her tongue itself drove me crazy. I sucked it like my life depended on it. I increased the intensity of my kiss and. "So hast du das Tablett abgeholt", sie lächelte mich verschmitzt an. Ich blickte an mir hinab. Zwischen dem Morgenmantel lugt tatsächlich meine Morgenlatte hervor. "Jetzt hab ich erstmal auf was anderes Hunger." Sie griff nach meiner Latte und ich ließ den Morgenmantel von meinen Schultern fallen. Mein Schwanz mit ihren Lippen umschließend, spielte sie mit ihrer Zunge an meiner Eichel. "Hast du überhaupt schon wieder was drin?", grinste sie mich an. "Mal sehen", antwortete ich. In der Nacht.