She reacted well, so I picked up the speed a bit, but trying to keep the same rhythm.I must have picked up a trick or two in my sexcapades, because so...n I found myself pinned in between her thighs, legs wrapped around me and her hands pulling my head deeper into her pussy.After a few more moments of my rhythmic licking and the occassional rubbing of her clit, she came. It was a large, hip bucking orgasm. I was almost willing to bet that that was her first one.When she finally stopped cumming. Here in the west the women prefer someone with enough experience to know what he's doing. He asked, with a bit of desperation in his voice how he could learn to kiss. I joked and said "no way I'm going to kiss a guy with a moustache".5 minutes later he came back in the living room, and I noticed imediately he had shaved off his moustache! And I must say: He looked so much better without!So, now I had no choice and offered to teach him how to kiss a woman. For both of us this was the first time. We took off the tiers and hoisted the sails so they would dry and opened ports and vents to air the cabins; we took the opportunity to shower, change and do some laundry. We took the foot-ferry across to Harwich and had lunch in the café on the Halfpenny Pier. When we returned the sails were dry, so we did a harbour stow and put the covers on; generally made sure everything was as good as it could be.Frank called. He'd known we were anchored on the Ledge, of course. I dare say he'd worried a. .. admiring his soft full mouth and strong jawline. While his long fingers rested on her knee, making slow teasing circles, she thought back on the last couple weeks spent with him and felt like a very, very lucky girl.They had finally arrived at Dorian’s home; as he helped her from the car he wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing against her back and soft, round ass. He lazily ran his hands up over her flat tummy and firm breasts, her nipples pushing against the thin fabric of her.