I savored their scent before dropping them onto the pile of her skirt. Picking up the rose, I began to kiss her flesh with it. The soft petals causin...g shudders and squeals as they circled her nipples, slid over her belly, circled her navel, ran up her side to her armpits and across her collar bone and throat. She was moaning for more and when I asked where, she answered by digging her heels into the mattress and raising her hips toward the ceiling. I smiled. I was wrong. She could be a. Was it Jesus' message from Reverend Wilson?The day seemed to go on and on. Several times Mr. Best caught her daydreaming and she'd been very embarrassed but finally school was over and she was off to her appointment with her minister.Although Mrs. Bartlett's inexperienced mouth had performed with consummate skill and she had relieved the pressure of his lust for her fourteen-year-old daughter, it seemed to take forever before the lovely young girl arrived at his office the next day. Wilson was. Melanie was curious about the thing. It had a felt covering.She felt the material in her pretty hands. She liked rubbing her soft palms on it and dug into the folds.By fussing with it with her hands, she moved the blanket a couple of inches and the structure underneath came into view.It looked like it was made of wood and finely varnished. With both hands she removed the cloth from the structure.When the covering swept off it Lightning whinnied a high- pitched blast and he forelegs lifted from. " Then she gave me a hard deep kiss. Her tongue probing my open mouth as I sucked on it. She dropped to her knees and pulled my panties down and took my clit between her lips. My legs almost gave out as she sucked hard on my clit and suddenly pushed two fingers into me. I had to grab onto the bed frame to stay up as her expert lips were wrapped around me and she began deep throating me while fucking me expertly with her fingers. It was all so unexpected that I could hardly control myself..