Just when I feel them both slipping close to the edge, I stop and give each a hard slap to their upturned asses. Each whimper in unison. I nudge Kim t...o lay down on her back. I tell Mark to play with her breasts, he doesn’t hesitate my command, and begins to lick and kiss her mounds. I slip between her thighs, and kiss my way to where they meet.When I near her pussy, I kiss around her swollen labia. I can hear Mark suckling her nipples, pulling them away from her body. Her moans tell me that she. Her ass cheeks tensed in my hands as I sucked harder, pulling more juice from her pussy. Pushing my tongue as far inside as I could reach to open her, I continued to suck until I was sure I'd pulled from her pussy all her juice I was going to get. If this first taste was any indication, I fucking loved eating pussy. I fully understood why men loved pussy. It wasn't just the taste and smell. It was the total control of her body I could exert with just a touch of the tip of my tongue. Watching. Every time she wanted to do something different to my hair or me she bribed me with another blowjob and I got a few more besides because she liked doing it just as much as I did. It wasn't long before I realised that she was using a lightening agent with the shampoo and soon I was really blonde.We did indeed keep on practicing our kissing technique, sometimes whilst we were both wearing her lipstick, and we kept this up until I was 18 and she left home to get married. She gave me regular. Although she claimed that her nipples didn't bother her, their appearance told a different story.Back in college, I'd been able to schedule my activities. Going to class, studying, and group projects were done on certain days and always at the same time. This also applied to recreation, running, playing tennis and my Friday night pizza parties were planned in advance. I attributed my ability to best utilize my time to my training at C.M.A. This had also been practiced when I went home to attend.