He pulled her legs up and began giving the inside of her thighs gentle kisses while his hand made its way under her shirt. Her slit was already gliste...ing with her excitement. He made his way down her thigh kissing as he went until he was gently teasing her opening with his tongue. He continued to work her slit with his mouth and tongue while his fingers played with her nipples. He slowly increased pressure on her pussy and nipples, testing her reaction. She responded well and he wrapped his. I was aged 18 then and being a Bengali was naturally good looking. I am fair and around 5’4″ in height and with a slim curvy figure.I was naturally well endowed and I was very shy of that fact at the beginning. So back to the dress and so my friend then gave me a blood red lipstick to use and I was shocked but I used it anyways and then started wearing my jacket when my friend again intervened.I snatched the jacket out of my hand. I was nervous and sort of ashamed about the very obvious slutty. Being kissed by a strong man Ifelt, at that moment, more girly than I had done before, but when I felthis hand on my thigh I started. That was one discovery I didn't want himto make.He looked me in the eyes with apology in his face. I smiled gently back."Too soon," I said, taking his hand and placing it on my side while Ilent forward and kissed him again. This time his hand made its way up mybody towards my breasts. I began to tense up and his hand stopped, butthen I realised that there was. "Peter's dick was so hard, pressed up against Jennifer's ass, he thought it might slice through her. For a moment, he thought to take her right then, right there—she was so ready! But no, he had other plans. He'd waited so long for a night like this; he could wait a little longer, to make it perfect.And get it on film. For my own enjoyment, of course ... but why not share? Maybe I'll send the Boy Scout another present. I'm disappointed that he hasn't killed himself by now.Peter imagined.