Then she went to the bathroom, cleaned herself and came out and lied beside me hugging me.It was my turn now. I started my massaging her thighs while ...ntermittently and intentionally rubbing her vagina. She was being turned on and I knew that. She bent forward and smooched me hard biting my lips. That turned me on and I told her that it was time for some hardcore action.I tore her bikni bra and saw those melons. Without wasting time, I attacked them immediately licking every inch of them and. " As I moved to the bed, I strained to see her. I could see the red glow of the digital clock, it read nine on the dot. She softly sang, "Come to pussy, come to pussy, come to pussy, now!" With my eyes accustomed to the darkened room, I could see her splayed out on the bed with her pussy inviting me to dive right in, but since Mary had implied I had more than forty-five minutes, I started with a tit. After kissing it, sucking it, and nibbling it, it became a rock-hard nubbin. I moved to. I quickly raised andlowered my skirt, giving Henry a flash of my thong panties."You betcha." I stood up and then sat down on the toilet facing Henry."You know we only finished one side of our conversation," I said."What do you mean?" he asked."Well," I explained, "we only really arrived at two conclusions. One,you'd like to fuck my ass; and two, you're not queer for thinking aboutit." I'm not sure I'm following you." Well, we never really established whether or not it was something Iwanted to. The camera panned down to show her flat stomach. She obviously spent timeworking out. Not a speck of fat there, and well sculpted. Her pantieswere plain white cotton. I could see the outline of her pubic mound, andno hair peeking out. Could she be clean shaven down there? I sincerelyhoped so!Her hands appeared over her panties, blocking the view after only asecond or two. I was a bit disappointed.The camera panned back up and zoomed back to show her from the waist up. She seemed a little cross.