I worked my tongue under the fabric and onto her lips and the bitter tang of thick juice filled my mouth.I pulled her knickers to one side and looked ...at her cunt. She was covered in dark hair all the way to the top of her panties. Her full lips were dark brown and swollen, hanging there wet and waiting for me to suck them into my mouth and her clit was hidden by the dense mat of hair. I didn't have long to take in the sight as she pulled my mouth into her again and I pushed my tongue as far. "I'm sorry for butting in, like, but I saw you were by yourself. I thought you might want company." Really?" said Marla, with a smile. This young man couldn't be much more than twenty, almost a boy really, with a chin that was still relatively smooth and hair that had grown out a bit from whatever style it was originally supposed to have been. He seemed quite harmless. And he had such a sweet smile."Yeah! I mean, I've been sorta wandering about, like, not doing much and I saw you. So I thought,. It took her by surprise and she moaned loudly as her body shook and her cunt poured out her sweet juices. With my lips wet with her juices, I kissed her full on the mouth so that she could get a taste of herself. “Liz, let me lick you,” she gasped. I smiled at her, and then removed my skirt and knickers. I lay down on the carpet and taking a cushion from the settee, I put it under my ass to raise it. She then began to explore my body like a true expert (although I later found it was her first. Got the picture?What this means to me, a Giants fan is I had to root for the Eagles to beat my Giants in order to eliminate the hated Cowboys. An alternative would be to root for the Redskins to beat the Cowboys for the same result. I know, how sad is that, having to root for two rivals within my own division because my Giants had a horrific season. So there, the stage is set. I decided that since it was the Sunday after Christmas and most of my friends and family were busy with other things, I.