I didnt think I could get any wetter but then he removed his finger and pushed his tongue deep into my pussy. With every lick deeper and deeper I bega... to forget who I was or where I was. My brain had completely melted into goo and all I could do was squeal with sheer delight. When I thought he couldnt bring me any higher, I felt his knees between my legs and I gasped. I knew that this was it, he was going to fuck me now. I felt his heat between my thighs and the throbbing knot of his manhood. They remained up right and firm, as virginal as she was. Her nipples gave away her excitement though, becoming rock hard and extending out delicately. When Matt moved to kiss her breasts and suckle her nipples, she swooned and moaned. Matt pulled a nipple into his mouth with his lips, and held it firmly for several minutes, without moving. All that time, he was rubbing the end of it with his tongue, driving her to greater heights. His timing was amazing. He sensed she was near so he moved one. She was wearing a long warm pair of pants, and a T-Shirt of a band she listened to when she was younger, I was wearing just a plain grey undershirt, and shorts, I didn't get very cold, and then we just sat there, kissing each other, listening to the leaves rustle, the air whistle, and the nightlife of the bush come to life.Eventually I started to kiss up her arms, and then on her neck, she in turn, kissed me on the neck, and wrapped her arms around my head, then her hand came over to where my. ”Is that your dad?” He asked looking at Adam closing the boot of his car with a couple of folders in his hands.I wanted to say he was my step dad but resisted temptation. “God no” I laughed. “He’s a guy who is going to be doing work for my dad, I’m just checking if his work is any good” I smiled “Your even more beautiful than at school Princess” he said. I noticed how confident he was around me.”Well thank you Simon” I said in a mock Princessy type of voice.”Could I take you out one evening?”.
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