I couldn't hold it anymore and he expected it and he began to walk toward me as I walked backward and waited to bump into a wall and as soon as we did... his lips moved from my lips to my neck and his hands slid my shirt up, revealing my white lace bra and his tongue flicked aginst my warm, hard nipples and he began to suckle on them and I moaned, tossing my head back and I gently grasped his head, wanting more. He did so by unzipping my shorts revealing my matching panties and he slid them down. Toward my kitchen. There some pizza delivery places on the fridge." said Daryl. "You have a nice house. Should I take off my sandals?" I said. "Yeah! Kick them by the closet next to you. Cool. Keep walking." said Daryl. I was now barefoot walking across the wooden floor toward the kitchen. I had a pair of tan cargo shorts and a black t-shirt on. Daryl kicked off his tennis shoes. He was wearing long tan shorts, near his ankles and a white skate board t-shirt. "You want something to drink?" said. " Pervert!" I said to him indignately.I was beginning to get nervous when I noticed he kept glancing down at my crotch and said, "Does he have to stare at me like that?" Sorry," he said, and looked genuinely embarrassed, "it's just been quite a while since I've seen a shaved one in person."Then he said to me, "Hold that thought."After that, Mr. Black suddenly sat down the canvas bag he was carrying, turned and walked back out the door and down the hall. I remember hearing what sounded like the. I gasped when she did this and pulled back slightly. Looking into her eyes, I saw how much she wanted this. I pulled her face down to my breasts and felt her tongue timidly lick my nipples. It was now my turn to shiver and moan. My pussy immediately responded to her gentle touch; I knew I was wetter than I had ever been in my life. And she had done nothing more that touch my breasts. I leaned back against the back of the bench, causing her to lean forward to continue suckling my breasts. Her.