I had a wonderful time with Aron these years until one day.a lot of time had passed and i and Aron didnt have anything between us no kisses no hugs no...fucking nothing. he would not even see me for weeks. i spent time with some other friends including Immi and Immi would even stay at my home for days but something was wrong with Aron. I decided to ask Immi about it as he was staying at my house one night.Me: hey Immi can i ask you something about Aron.Immi: yes sure go ahead.Me: whats wrong with. Her sweet lips slipped over the head and down the shaft as her hand stroked the lower part. My lips and tongue were all inside her inner thighs, way up near her dripping pussy. I would suck a moment on a tender spot , then move to the next place, keeping the suction strong and rolling my long tongue. Jamie's attempts to deep throat me were impressive, but she fell short by a few inches. She hunched her hips into a spot that allowed me to rim her cute anus. As I probed the entrance with the. There was no way I would figure out the code the electronic pad would ask for, so I didn't bother trying. If Dad didn't make it home, maybe Mom would know the combination and answer some of my questions.Next I went upstairs to Monique's room. It felt odd going in there, just like it had when I had used Mom and Dad's shower that morning. I did a bit of snooping in there and found a laptop. It had sign-ins for both Monique and Ryan but both required passwords to get into Windows. I wouldn't be. Soon, my thigh touched hers - she didn't pull away. This was WAAAAY cool!As we continued to talk, I would place my hand on her thigh - she returned the gesture. Wearing a plunging front swim suit, I could see some excellent cleavage. I made no secret of how infatuated I was with her tits. (Granny Here: I DO have a great rack, and he let's me know how much he approves). We were sweating together - partly from the temperature of the water and partly from the interaction. I suggested we return to.