I want to do everything. I want to make you so happy that you never want to get out of bed."I kissed the top of her head. Then I tipped her head back ...nd kissed her soft, warm, moist lips. She pressed her body against mine and returned my kiss passionately. I ran my hands lightly over her back and pulled her even closer. I tried not to sound too much like an actor in a soap opera when I said, "I'm sorry I waited so long to do this. I love you with all of my heart. I'm going to make it my life's. So I said: “Oh but we just broke up last week !”. She said: “Then what are you waiting for ?”. At that point, while she was looking over her shoulder, inviting me to push my body against hers, I did not hesitate much longer and started to gently lean on her. Immediately she turned her head and was sticking out her tongue, a movement from which I inferred quite some desire. I asked her: “You don’t have a bf ?”. She said: “Not here, not now, and giggled”. I realized she was in the good mood and. He struggled out of his jeans and underwear, squirming around, and kicked them onto the floor. The car was big, but he still had to contort himself. Maybe he hadn't done this before because he rightly assumed it couldn't possibly be comfortable.He crawled on top of her and gave her a deep kiss. She tasted herself on his lips, on his tongue. The touch of his cock against her stomach made her ache with want, the wet tip brushing below her belly button. She gazed up at him, holding his eyes as she. It was so naughty, so disgusting, and so very erotic that my dick jumped again.I stood, shaking, and looked down at her. She had one hand under her skirt, and I was sure she was playing with herself. Eager to return the favor, and dying to taste a girl’s pussy, I held out my hand, and helped her up. I looked her in the eye, smiled, and said, “My turn.”She looked confused for a moment, “But you just had your turn… oh.”I traded places with her and sat her down. Lifting her skirt, I found that,.