Now she was freely moving her tongue all over my thighs and butt cheeks and painted them with her saliva before sending her tongue into my pubic cavit....I was wondering from where she learn this art of lesbian sex. She moved her tongue into my pussy in a circular motion desperately searching for my G-spot. As she was doing it both of us were moaning in pleasure since I was also simultaneously tasting her pussy. The very moment she located my G-spot, her tongue stated moving back and forth. . yet."God your boobs are lovely" I said not taking my eyes off them "how do i get to see them all" I said " well" she replied " if you keep a look out for any one coming I will give you a quick flash ...god I cant believe I am doing this" she added with a grin so I kept watch up and down the isle while she opened her shirt front "ready" she said and I looked down "oh my god " I whispered in front of me were the biggest pair of boobs I had ever seen they were rounded and soooo full with lovely. When she smiled, the sharp planes seemed to soften, as though some inner glow was trying to find a way out. It really changed her look, made her even more lovely.“You should do that more.” I said.“Excuse me?” she replied, obviously confused by my comment.“Smile, I mean.” I explained. “You are very pretty, but when you smile, your whole face just lights up. It is, well, it’s pretty special.” I said, stumbling a bit. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to get personal, I just thought, well, that I should tell. He knew he was leaking his own fluids as he felt the silken movement of the head of his hardness move against her. She surrendered again by moving backwards and leaning forwards. He had never seen a strip show, but her movement was the age old tantalizing gesture of thrusting her butt back to him in a begging movement. Her breathing was audible and it was exciting to him. He took the control that she had given him and threw her skirt up over her shoulders so he could see her unrestricted. Her.