I flew to her town to go to a graduation party for the daughter of my best friend. When I got there, his mother-in-law, Krista, was there helping deco...rate the house. We exchanged pleasantries and spoke a few times throughout the day. I had the feeling she was eyeballing me just the same as I was her. ‘I’m making some cookies in the kitchen and I sure could use some company’ she said. ‘Okay, sure,’ I replied while following her into the spacious cooking area. ‘Would you like a cup of coffee?”. Jess was literally shaking and moaning as Sarah kissed and nibbled on her pussy through her yoga pants. She so desperately wanted more as she pulled on her own nipples. Then Sarah stopped causing another moan, only this time it was pure frustration. Sarah looked up at her and with big innocent eyes asked. “What’s wrong baby? Do you want my tongue inside your pussy?” “Yes, Oh god yes.” “Do you want me to taste your cum?” “Oh fuck. Please eat me, I’m dripping.” “Oh I know, I can taste your honey. So fucking good!" You want more?" he teased. She gasped. "Please, baby! Please make me cum! Please!"There was no way he could refuse such a passionate plea. He started by inserting his fingers back into her dripping pussy. He fucked her slower this time, letting her feel every nerve explode with exquisite pleasure. She ground her hips in time with his movements, moaning and whimpering her enjoyment. Once she looked as though she'd settled into his rhythm and was accustomed to what he was doing,. We would tell each other everything about our lives, and did so every chance we had. Both sets of parents were sceptical about our dreams. After all, we were young and inexperienced, and this was our first love. They figured the seemingly immature, puppy love between us would be fleeting at best and we would go our own ways after a bit. At least they never said anything negative to us and they seemed to take a ‘wait and see’ attitude, which I thought was real nice of them. We may have been.