She moaned again, and her legs opened even wider. She placed a foot up on the coffee table as she let her friend’s boyfriend go down on her. John ra...ised her ass high off the couch, sucking her swollen lips into his mouth and lapping at them. Her juices were flowing freely and he could really taste her as his tongue went nuts on her sensitive lips. She could feel an orgasm rising. If he would just give some attention to her clit…He continued to ignore it, other than teasing it briefly by having. " He put away the tool and climbed into the van.Robynn, curious, peeked in and saw a mattress, furnishings, tapestries, lava lamps, paintings and all kinds of artsy stuff. It was like a mini mobile home. Totally fascinating. "This is sooooo kewl." She said while taking it all in."Thank you." He laid back on the mattress. "The wrecker won't be here for an hour."Robynn was so attracted in so many ways. His kindness, his calmness, his simple replies and yes of course . . . That voice. "So,. I kept my face buried in her pussy as I felt spasm after spasm. When her breathing was restored and the spasms slowed I brought her back into the spa. She hugged me and thanked me for such a wonderful orgasm. She told me she had never felt anything nearly as erotic as what she just felt. I remember her saying she read about such things but never talked to anyone who ever felt it.As she laid back down, she asked me if I came too. I told her I was hard but, no, I didn't come; I did it for her. I. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains over by his desk while clothes where hastily thrown about. He’d have to do something about that before his mother pinched a fit.Stretching his arms and rolling his shoulders, he slowly swung himself from bed and lumbered out of the room and downstairs.The kitchen and breakfast table was alive with energy as his mother, father and youngest sisters prepared themselves morning meals and exchanged gossip and their daily plans.Ben mumbled a greeting.