Holding his head, I opened my legs wider adrift. How soft was his tongue, how soft was everything. Only his nibbling teeth were hard. ** ** ** ** ** ...** ** After that first heavy lick I couldn’t have cared if her husband walked in or not. Timothy might have been one of my best friends, but she was delicious. Her pussy was cool water to a man in the desert. Sweeter than ice-cream, and more flavorful than any steak. Over and over I plunged my tongue into her, trying to flood my mouth with that. ..This one particular day we had decided to make a day of it. It had rained a little the night before so I told Steve to bring a change of clothes. The morning was beautiful; not a cloud in the sky to hide the mid July sun; a good day for tanning. With the bike on the trailer and a lunch in the cooler, we headed out to the sand dunes.Steve rode for hours while I watched. I didn’t just watch Steve though. There were a lot of young guys out there that day. Some were riding and some were just. And if falls to the floor.... he tells her to come to him and kneel down in front of him. She hesitates for a moment but deep down she knows she will not say no to him...she does as she is told.... eager to know what is about to happen As she kneels before him her nervous legs barley keeping her up, she ponders all of the things they may do... he reaches down gently stroking her face he tells her with her agreement he will take her to place she never imagined.... she nods before she can change. .less than normal. A phantom body appeared as a translucent blue hue, she stood still freaked out and too shocked to move. Its hands ran up and down her sides over her pencil skirt and following the shape of her hips. Faint whispers of her words at the fountain suddenly crept from her mind. I wish this anxiety didn't fuck me up like this. Whatever this phantom being was, it didn't seem to be able to talk but it could make its intentions known. It pressed up hotly against her, giving her warmth.