Never did he tire of her scent her desire for him. He held her close resting slightly, hearing her heartbeat now distant. He gently rolled her over, b...ushing the back of her neck with his tongue, methodically; he massaged her back, hearing her moans, sighs of pleasure. He touched her checks as he caressed them, kissing closer, deeper, as his tongue licks them. She felt his strong hands on her back. She moaned repeatedly from sheer delight of the massage. The warmth of his hands, his pressure,. Most nights after he licked me til I came, I’d jack him off. But his cock was also the first one I ever sucked. I was fascinated by the smooth heat of it and decided one night I wanted to see what it tasted and felt like in my mouth. I put him in his usual position of laying on his back and I laid down next to him with his cock right by my face. I massaged his sheath until his cock fully extended and leaned down to touch the tip of my tongue to the tip of his prick. I was afraid it would taste. I kissed her in that instant, and she responded with her tongue. Her hand was feeling my erection, which was apparent below my track pants. It felt like heaven for a minute and then she slowly pushed me back.“I’m Neha.”“Lakhi, nice to meet you. What haircut are you getting?” I asked, boldly.“Oh, just a trim. Why? You think I should get a different style?”“You should get a sexy short haircut,” I replied.“Ok. Show me what you’re thinking, and I’ll ask your mom,” she said, sitting down.I moved. "I want you to put a little spit on your hand and put it on the tip of your peter so it is slippery on the end of it." I did as she said. "Okay, let me open my legs up, and you climb on top of me inside of my legs. When you do that, hold onto your peter, and guide it into my opening of my pussy, okay?" She said to me.I did as she said, and I held my cock and it was touching her pussy. I slowly started pushing my hips forward. Granny felt different than Mrs. Brown. Mrs. Brown was very wet.