The woman leaned over, parted her lips and kissed Raquel with desire. Her tongue darted inside her mouth and swirled back and forth. The tip of this h...t, wet tongue touched her gums, her teeth, everything. It was so good. The hand slowly moved down her flat stomach, like an inch-worm, letting the feelings course through her young teen body. Raquel looked up and realized her stop was in twenty minutes. Had this trip gone so fast? The fingers lifted the elastic of her black panties and slid. Her brunette mane flowed rich and thick to her gigantic, firm ass. Her low-cut tops showed off well over a foot of completely natural cleavage. Her natural 7'3" stature was brought to an even eight feet by specially-crafted heels that somehow helped her balance. She'd never been to the gym in her life and yet she had a trim, toned, well-muscled figure that never changed whatever she ate. And her smile--on those rare occasions she deigned to display it--might have been described by some as being. The entrance was huge, with a central stairway branching to the left and right halfway up with a huge painting of a battle scene above the landing. It looked like one of the Charge of the Heavy Brigade at Balaclava. Either she or her dead husband's family must have had a military background.Marjorie led the way up, taking the right stairway, and then entered the first room on the right, we just followed. All this time Hild was in awe, she wasn't the only one I have never been in a house this. I knew that I wanted to do that again and again and again, I did not have any fear about the consequence of being a very bad duckling in public.After I came, he pulled his dripping hand back and nodded in approval and licked my juices off his fingers. I was instantly ready to have that feeling again but he was having none of it. He got out of the car, walked round to my side and opened the door. He then just stood in front of me and said "do what feels natural". Erm, what?! I suck my thumb and.