With one hand i was pressing the boob and with another hand I was pinching her waist.I was kissing her thighs and she was going up and down with each ...ouch of my tongue.I bite her at her panty line and and i can feel the wetness in her red panties.I smelled the juice. But slowly i was pinching above thighs and moving towards her vagina.Meanwhile i was hitting my head in her boobs, i guess those must be thirty four size.. A seventeen year girl. 34 boobs. It was a treat.I was pressing her boobs.. “Do you mind?” she asked as she swept her hair over her shoulder and revealed the clasped of her bra. I walked towards her and then unhooked the undergarment. She pulled the straps away from her shoulders and let the lacy material fell to the floor. My eyes were transfixed at the reflection of her naked upper body. My hands, with a mind of their own, went and cradled the voluptuous masses. I couldn’t believe how much I missed the touch of her skin until that moment and I didn’t want to stop. She gripped the carpeted step with her long nails, I continued to fuck away as her tight pussy, her wet lips wrapped around the thickness of my cock, sliding between them, in and out for a good while right there, on the stairs. Eventually, I pulled Janey up by her hair, "go get on the bed" I demanded in her ear. She pulled herself up and hurriedly scarpered up the stairs towards my bed giving me the perfect view of her bouncing ass and puffy slit. When I walked into the room she was lay in the. With her right she reaches for me barely touching my cheeks like pinching them like i was a little c***d or something. 'oh really' i say as i move closer to her where i am standing in front of her, space between us because she has her legs crisscross left over the right with a bell like anklet brace at her ankle playing a lil medley. I am unsure if she’s doing that out of nerves or maybe she’s cold. I remove her glasses slowly and with my left hand i reach over for her lipstick that she still.