I crept quietly across the landing and slipped through the door in tho her room. I was immediately knocked back by the odour of perfume and hair spray... say what you want about Clare but she sure smelled like a women. I started to poke around looking for something I could use as leverage, I checked all the usual spots, desk draws, under her mattress, behind books. Finally I decided to have a quick look in her draws then skedaddle before she got back. The first two had nothing to offer, in the. I started to moan and started to feel my panties get wetter and wetter down there.I stood in front of him and took my panties off and asked him to lick and eat my panties, which he obeyed. I got into 69 positions and he started to eat my pussy so hard and passionately, he sucked my clit and bite it and licked my clit while it was stuck between his teeth, god it felt soo good. I was about to reach my orgasm. I rubbed my ass all over his face, making him lick from my asshole to the tip of my. Of all my friends, she was the only other one who was a lesbian. I never really was involved in the LGBT community so I met all my friends at school and they all turned out to be straight, except her. Neither of us had girlfriends, but I had never really thought of her in a sexual way, though I admit she was very attractive. She did seem a bit flirty sometimes, and had a knack for talking with a cute voice.We were pretty close, in that we had known each other for a few years and knew all kinds. I was surprised at the subtle eroticism of the recording he'd chosen. I suppose I'd expected something crude and vulgar from a younger lover, even if he was my own son. I should have known by now that Matt was a man of exquisite good taste. He took me in his arms and danced with me, waltzing me around his hardwood floor. I kept hunching my hips forward, eager to feel the hard lump in his trousers rub deliciously against my burning pussy. Despite his obvious desire for sex. Matt didn't rush a.