He'd said he didn't even have a condom in the house. Well, I didn't tell him, but unless one of us had a social disease, he wouldn't have needed a con...om. I was on the Pill, and had been for a long time.I was, after all, a 22-year-old college senior. My virginity was a long-ago not-so-fond memory, and nothing more.I really meant it, when I told Dave no sex, but I hadn't intended that we'd sleep two feet apart, bottom-to-bottom. I wanted his arms around me. I wanted his hand on by breast, making. Toward the end of his orgasm I had just the tip of his penis in my mouth, with my lips wrapped around the head. I puckered my lips and ran my tongue over the tip so I could feel the last jets of semen hit my tongue and lips before swishing it around in my mouth and swallowing. Dave relaxed as his orgasm subsided and I kept his cock in my mouth. I gently sucked as I made a ring around his cock with my thumb and index finger and pulled up, getting the last of his semen out. I licked it, moved my. I then lifted her, took her to the bed, removed her clothes and saw her sexy body. Gosh! Her waist was so tiny and navel was too high. I fingered it, tickled it and kissed her. She yelled and screamed in the bed and laughed too. I then grabbed her wrists, spread her arms far apart and kissed her lips. After kissing her lips, I went down and kissed her navel and she got worst orgasms of her life. She was constantly asking me to stop and then when I stopped, I again grabbed her wrists but I. Gently, he pulled the red lace towards her knees, his tongue delving between the delicate folds of her naked mound. He tasted the salty, sweet juices that flowed from her, the heady smell of her, felt her body shudder as his tongue found the tip of her clitoris. He pulled the panties off of her long legs and guided her to one of the plush chairs."You taste so good, Molly, I could eat you for hours." We don't have hours..." she began until his tongue once again entered her, silencing her.