Next few days were very good, until one day I kissed her. It was one of the best moments in my life as her lips were juicy as mango and I just couldn�...��t get enough of it.We were cuddling like babies, carefree about the world, just both of us. Soon our hormones started to kick in and in no time I was out of my tees. Soon she also removed her top and was in her under.It was not the sexiest of the MILFs that we see on the porn videos, but for me, she was the hottest girl ever. Even Alexandra. Tracey was on her stomach, with his cock in her hand and licking and sucking on it. She was doing him, but the performance was for me. I stared in disbelief as she went down on him, because every minute or so, she would make sure to look at the camera and smile or wink. She was doing this for me! On a more critical observation, he was not being a very active participant in the scene. He was just lying there with his eyes closed while she did all of the work. How could you just sit there when. I can see as well without them. Her deft fingers smooth the crisp white cotton, sliding down across my collar bones, her fingertips pulling apart the triangles which hold my top button and its buttonhole.My heart skips a beat. For a moment, I am in doubt, uncertain, frightened; but her fingers do not linger. Oma’s pleased with that choice, and that of the second unbuttoned button. The tension fades until I feel her fingertips rest upon my third, buttoned button. She leans in close, her. L. (John) pulled me to him as he was seated in a big wing back chair. He sat me on his lap and put his hand behind my neck. He then gently guided my face to his. He kissed me tenderly on the lips and then slipped his tongue into my mouth. It was a kiss with passion. A kiss that said more is expected. As he continued to kiss me I opened my eyes to see Vicky smiling at me. She winked and nodded yes. I closed my eyes and kissed John back. We broke the kiss. I knew what I wanted. I slide to my.