"Mmm, such a wonderful aroma. I wonder if you taste as good as you smell?" and then suddenly I gave her wet garment a long lick, tasting her wetness. ...Ohhhh, God!" Emily said, her knees wobbly. I looked at her with an evil grin as she watched me licking where her pussy was moments ago.Then I surprised her again when I suddenly stood up, pushing her a few steps back against the wall. She gasped when her back hit the cold wall, but I held her there. I pressed up close to her kissing her as my. My legs were parted and I didn’t care. If someone wanted to look up my dress, well, so be it! Just for now I would luxuriate in the heat of the great golden Australian sun on my pale English thighs. In fact, I thought, it would be rather nice to have a man’s eyes, and hands for that matter, on my thighs. Or better still, my pants …in them, that is. Mmm, lovely thought! I stretched out, resting on the grass, and thinking now how nice it would be to have a man touching me, sliding my pants. Well, after all, it was just an innocent handjob. I mean, yes, I jizzed all over my gf mom’s face, but I didn’t even fuck her! Anyway, everything seemed to be working out. We were doing well with my gf and even were planning on getting married.So, we had this pre-wedding event like this called “engagement party” or who the fuck knows. Quite a lot of people gathered: parents, friends, relatives. It all took place at Ms. Applegate's house and I really couldn't do much about it.My girlfriend Cindy. With that Miss Lucy first began to bounce up and down on my dick, but it slipped out on about every other stroke. She shifted positions and sat down on my legs and moved back and forth, forward and back. My dick felt like it was on fire. I had a tingling warm feeling from my waist to my feet. I looked up at Miss Lucy and her face was contorted as if in pain. She was very red faced and obviously holding her breath. Suddenly she began to speak in a very low and deep voice, ‘Oh Bobby, oh.