Most of your brotherhood couldn’t find a clit with a map, but I’ll make certain you know the way.”“Can I lick it?” he asked.“That’s the ...dea, Kev,” she said softly. “You lick that clit until your woman cums and she’ll be yours forever.” She watched him moving close. “Go ahead. Use your tongue to do what my finger has been doing.”Doing as she instructed, Kevin heard Molly moan and wound her fingers into his hair. “Just like that,” she told him as he continued to lick her nub. When she felt like. The thrill of the tease causes her blood to rise and the skin of her neck to flush pink.As if in response to her unspoken question, she feels the softest touch of his hands as they are lightly laid on her skirt, just at the curve of her hips, and they tentatively remain...testing her reactions. Immediately, she feels a flush of moisture as it rises from her womanly depths and that delicious tingling in the pit of her stomach, her heart thumps, pressing her unrestrained nipples against her. But, Valerie was helpless, and her firm young buttocks stuck out like a prize catch in her bent-over position, and the man was gladly using it for all it was worth. He thrust hard forward again, his cock fucking its half-length inside the girl's rear passage, and when she could only sob from the pain-pleasure, he fucked his cock with tremendous energy the remaining distance. His groin smashed into her buttocks cheeks with a loud slapping sound that echoed through the room, and the girl's groin. I had missed her touch, her taste, the feel of her body against mine, moving with mine in perfect harmony."Let me think about it," I said."Okay," she said, happy that she had at least given me something to think about.The rest of the evening passed uneventfully. We watched a movie, and then went to our separate beds.She didn't pressure me, or even bring the subject up again that night. She just kissed me on the lips, pushed her tongue into my mouth, rubbed her hand over the front of my pajama.