I was tentative at first, just teasing the tip of my tongue into your slit, and my light feathery touch was ticklish for you, making you give a deligh...tful tremble and a shaky giggle.My legs were spread on either side of your head, and with practiced ease you had placed my cunt just an inch or so above your face. It was my turn to emit a squeak of pleasure, as your tongue quested for my hole once again, and I felt it enter my openness. It was almost as if my lick of your pussy had given you. We got pretty stoned on some local ganja and I helped Jane get ready to out – dressing her didn’t take long as she only wore one article of clothing! We chose a short-sleeved white short style dress that came down to mid thigh. To add to the thrill I shaved her pussy (which we had done several time before) and even put a little rouge on her pussy lips to make them glossy and shiny. “Are you ready?” I asked. “I sure am!” she said. “Good hunting!” I replied.From the balcony of our room I watched. We stepped out of the Broad Street Station into the early afternoon sunshine, turning onto Market Street to find a restaurant.Finding a small eatery about two blocks away attached to a small, but well-appointed hotel, we sat at the first table we could find. The place was busy, meaning it must have good food. We ordered - for me, a plate full of potatoes and the best steak in town (according to the waitress). Dao-Ming ordered a vegetable soup, to be followed by spaghetti noodles smothered with. Just when I was thinking about this, he reduced my under wear and hygienic serviettes and used them away.And instantly, he smacked and bashed my sleek circular big sleek buttocks and I cried in discomfort. He recurring this several times on both of my ass face and I could experience it becoming warm and red. I would grumble and hug him whenever he slaps my buttocks.Then, he hugged me limited and nudged me near to him; organised me firm in my hip and feet and shifted my arms over my hip and feet.