He responded, moving his lips on hers, and the flicking out of his tongue was instinctive. She tasted salty, and bit musty but pleasant, with a hint o...f perfume. His tongue explored her lips, then she rotated her hips, encouraging him to be more forward in his kisses. His tongue explored her lips, from down below up to her clit.The pressure of his tongue and her hip movements parted her lips and when she moved her hips forward he tasted her warm juices with his tongue. He continued to explore. I pressed the material into the hot groove of her pussy, she was moaning and sighing into my ear as I worked her pussy getting her ready for making love to her. The lift stopped and the doors opened, she took my hand from under her dress and pulled me to her door, she fumbled for her keys and opened the door we burst though the door. It swung closed behind us as she led me to her bedroom, she tore my dress off me, we were in a frenzy hands moving cupping squeezing and rubbing over each other,. Then gradually the sight and feel of Lisa's lovely Sicilian frame got my cock stirring. When she noticed, she started to suck me again, but I demurred. We had a whole menu to order from... why stick with appetizers?We nuzzled and fondled for a few minutes as we maneuvered into position. When she was fully supine and spread, she grinned at me -- what a look -- and reached for my johnson. There wasn't much to do, I just eased forward as she guided me to her hot center. It was OK, I suppose... if. They fit together naturally, and it was as though it had not been ten years since they had danced together. As the evening went by, they danced a lot, ate dinner together, and had a couple of drinks together. At last, the band leader announced, “last dance.” They enjoyed a last, slow, romantic dance together. When it ended, neither of them wanted to say goodbye. “Where are you staying?” Jim asked Amy. “We live in my parents’ old house, here in town. They moved to the south, where it is warmer.