”“Hope so,” Siân said, as she left. “Sleep well, if at all!” and closed the door. They heard her laughing as she walked away.They stared at... each other, saying nothing.David shed his sweater, then his teeshirt, while she stood before him and watched him quite intently. When his hands went to his waist, she undid her jeans and slipped them down her legs. He caught a glimpse of her rounded bottom before the tee shirt fell loosely to cover it.He unbuttoned and unzipped his chinos and pushed them. Her hand moved to the top of my quilt then slowly pulled it down revealing my cock straining again, she stared closely at it inches from it, her breathe causing goose pimples.It quivered and bucked under her eyes, my hand moved to rub it but she whispered "not yet" Do they all look like this? Mandy ( her best friend)says they look different and taste different, she says boys like girls who know how to kiss it and touch it. She says she likes the taste of her boyfriends cum...."Again the eyes. She turned her head so we could kiss, our tongues sliding into each other's mouths and entwining around the other.I slid a hand around to the front of Jean feeling the soft hairs covering her pussy and slipped my fingers lower to probe her clitoris nestled between her engorged labia, feeling Jean respond in pleasure by pressing back even harder."Ohhh so nice," she whispered. "You've got the magic touch, John."Jean reached back to fondle my cock over the top of my trousers rubbing gently but. When our kiss broke, she stepped back slightly, "We can't-mom," and she slowly pulled my hands away from her beautiful tits.Feeling like the rejected boy on his first date, I was heart broken, but she winked at me, "This should help you for now," and dropped to her knees, opening my zipper and fishing my hard cock out. Her hand stroked it as I watched it disappear into her mouth, what a hot mouth she had! In no time she had my entire length in her mouth and I felt her throat muscles contract on.