Achanak hi main usko kas kar pakad liya or bol ab kar masti.wo kuch nahi boli. Ab hum dono sirf ek dusari ki aankho main dekh rahe or soch rahe the ki...pahele kon start karega. Main finaly use bol diya sweta can i kiss you? Wo kuch nahi boli or main dhire dhire use lower lips par aapne dono lips rakh ke kiss karna chalu kiya. Than main uske upper lips ko suck karna start kiya. Than use ne aapni jibh mere muh main dali or kiss ka maja lene lagi. Main bhi control nahi kar payai or use kas kar. After a few good minutes of your tongue in my pussy and onmy clit I stop you, pulling your head up from my crotch byyour chin. I laugh as your lower lip sticks out in a pout,your mouth gleaming slightly from my pussy juices. I wipeyour mouth off with my hand and give you a big exaggeratedkiss. We stand and I turn my back to you, asking you to takeoff my dress. You unzip me and then pull the dress down offmy breasts. I feel your hands run down the sides of myabdomen and hips as you peel the. Helga looked at Tony pretending annoyance. "Mein Herr is that all I get? I am sure you can do better than that?"Tony' did not hesitate as his arms encircled her waist, pulling her close again. She gave a long muffled moan of happiness when once again his lips covered hers. Helga devoted her full attention to the probing intimacy of Tony's tongue while it probed and played over and under her own tongue. She pressed her body close to him, her ample breasts, thrusting against his chest. Her hands. Gwenneth looked at her tuft of pubic hair, reddish, like the hair on her head. She cupped each breast in her hand, hoping they might have grown a little fuller, more womanly. She took from her pack an old-fashioned flannel nightshirt and dropped it over her head. It was just the thing for sleeping in, for the nights could be chilly, even in July. Then she took out her hairbrush and brushed her hair for fifty strokes. She held onto the brush and took from her pack two long scarves. Then she blew.