I told her that I want her since a long time and my wish was fulfilled now. She was shocked on listening to this but she didn’t say anything. I held...her face and kissed her lips. I smooched her lips for 10 mins. There was no reaction from her side. I asked her to remove her clothes. She felt shy and moved back. I said,”I’m going to show you how much I love you”.She stopped. I removed her saree completely. I opened her blouse. She is feeling uncomfortable. I didn’t care about that. She was in. ‘No one has even touched me before, down there, I mean.’ Now it was my turn to be flustered. ‘I…. Uh… I….’ Lacey was twenty-three and I was five years older. She had been to college and so had I. How could she still be a virgin? I knew how and probably why but huh? My mind was having trouble wrapping itself around this information. I took a half step back and my dick slipped out from between her legs to slap wetly against my lower belly. Lacey giggled and looked down between us. ‘Is that. . oh god please!” from my mouth. “What?” you growled, “tell me what you want,” and I pleaded for your fingers, pleaded for your touch, for you. The words fell from my lips and your fingers slid inside me, my wet pussy squeezing you as I bucked, unable to believe how good it felt until I felt your mouth suck my clit between your lips, flicking it with your tongue. You found the most sensitive part within seconds, and toyed with it, fast and furious, driving me to the edge and I could feel it. As I climbed over your body, droplets of water fell and drizzled down my breasts and belly. The moonlight flashed on the water beads dropping as I rose, illuminating my tanned skin tone under the moonlight. I stepped out of the tub and sat on the edge, dangling my feet in the water, still unable to see anything. I felt your hands on each knee guiding my legs open slowly, hot kisses on my inner thigh from back of my knee to my pussy lips.My legs spread slowly as I laid my head on top of my.