.i was just liking the idea to sit with her and chat with herAs she offered me coffee I pretended to look for cookies and the moment I did that she ca...e close to me ,very close to me and kissed me on my lips…like these cookies…I was taken aback but I kept the coffee mug on the table,held her hair ,pulled her again towards me ,very softly and kissed her on her lips…both our lips opened and as we took each other with our lips our tongues intermingled with each other and both of us explored each. She slowly inched down to my breasts; I could feel her gently suck and lick my nipples. Oh it felt so damn good, but not as good as when her hand slipped under the lingere bottoms and her fingers slipped into my aching, wet pussy. I wanted all of her at this point so I quickly slipped out of the rest of the outfit, as did she. Nicole then gently pushed me back down on the couch and began softly kissing my thighs. I wanted her so much at this point. I was so wet it was unreal. I watched her kiss. But that might not be entirely Janine's fault, maybe it's also due to the fact that I don't have an 8 inch penis (my size is pretty average to put it simply), but then again a lot of men don't have dicks that big, so not everyone can physically feel every inch of Janine without struggling.Now this might just be me personally, everyone has different physical preferences and experiences, and some people might actually like Janine's inner design being a little roomy after the entrance and. Oh Christ, what have I done? I should have stayed with the girls …Then the doors parted noiselessly and they were exiting onto floor eighteen, leaving the couple to think what they liked. Gavin’s hand was on the small of her back propelling gently, insistently, guiding her down the long corridor even as her legs threatened to give way. Blue-and-gold patterned carpets, pristine white-lacquered doorways; the setting was peripheral to her main preoccupation. Fucked silly. That’s the phrase people.