Seats reclined all the way back. He was caressing her stomach and she had her eyes closed enjoying his touch. His caresses were getting more daring, s...ipping lower and higher, roaming over her body. He boldly started caressing her breasts, and she moaned. There was no turning back now. Zeke kissed Leah and pulled her closer. She bit his bottom lip, and sucked on his tongue as it entered her mouth, making him moan and bite her lip back. His hands were still caressing her breasts, and hers made. She had an open box with her, which she put on the floor by the nightstand. She sat on the bed, by my shoulder.“Nothing much, honey,” she said. “I just thought I’d check on you.”OK, that was unusual. Mom and I seldom talked to each other in the evenings. I would do my thing and she would do hers. No need to check on me.I was in my pajamas, nothing special, just solid pink cotton jersey. Like my mom, I had got ready for bed early, assuming nothing else was going on. I was sixteen at the time,. I’m in complete ecstasy at this point; my moaning gets increasingly louder as you intensify your hold on my clit. You introduce two fingers and slip them in and out ensuring to arch them enough to reach that special spot inside. I can feel myself almost on the edge. You switch things up and begin running your tongue up and down my pussy licking up my wetness. You then fuck me with your tongue whilst rubbing my clit with your fingers. Meanwhile I'm pulling on your hair, wanting your tongue. I fell in love with her at first sight. We had lunch or dinner with her family several times during my three-week stay. We went sightseeing with her parents. I went out with Laya alone, too, but the family was obviously a very important part of her life. Once I was with Laya and her friend in a restaurant. She was a teacher like Laya and she told me, when Laya went to the toilet, that Laya had a fiance who died in a job accident one week before their wedding. She said that Laya was depressed.