"It has been a long time since I've been touched..." she said."I want to make you feel good. Please?"She smile. "Our secret," she said, laying back do...n next to me.I nodded. I couldn't believe it! It was like 100 Christmas mornings all at once! I lifted her gown again and rubbed her gently, watching the expression change on her face as I pleasured her. Her vagina was warm and soft, the skin pliable and pleasant to play with. Touching her was like playing a sensitive instrument. I loved how her. I laugh and feel a thrill as you humiliate him further. Lee: I put my hand on the back of his head and hold him there, his face pushed against our a****l fucking, my cock rubbing against him as I continue to use your pussy for my pleasure. My other hand pressing down on your chest, holding you there as I lose control and fuck you with pure aggression—my cock now pistoning back and forth inside you. Bad: My god, Lee!!! Yes! I cannot control my screams of pleasure and wicked lust! I cum and gush. I do not have permission from her to share her identity, but trust me, she is real and damn.. she is hot! +++++++++ We went back to the hotel by 9:00, washed and changed into jeans and shirts and then hit a club near the hotel I enjoyed the sights of all of those young women and not so young ones strutting their stuff looking for meaningful one night hookups. Ellie tossed off no less than three guys! I told you she was good. She was damn good. Finally I saw what I was looking for. A cougar. No other girl had ever done that. Afterwards, she asked me if I liked it.”“And?” I questioned.“I was confused as I did feel something when she did it. It was the first time anybody had used their tongue when I kissed them. I had kissed a couple of boys when I was younger but they were pecks compared to what she did.”“Kissing French was the way we described it,” I replied.“After that experience, she told me I needed to learn to kiss properly, and as you referred to it, kissing French,” Terry.