" as she was laughing again too."I just did and your ready to go again?" as I was laughing too, and getting another slap on the thigh again."You know ...what I mean Sammy, you naughty man you." I may be naughty, but you love it, and wouldn't want me to be, any other way either." You are so right."Then Saura turned and kissed me with passion, and I kissed her back.When we broke the kissing off, Sarua turned to Martha, "Slide over here Martha."When Martha got slid over to us, Sarua then reached out. It was just after her eighteenth birthday, I was having a beer with her dad, discussing politics, when Donna and her friend Susan returned from the beach, both wearing skimpy bikini's that made me stare, particularly at Donna. I am certain that I stared wide eyed at her, how her bikini clung to her small breasts and stretched across her firm pubic mound, the fabric like a second skin where it tucked between her long silken legs. It was difficult to maintain the conversation with her dad as I. I did not rush things so it was ten or fifteen minutes later that, without a word being said we made our way to the bedroom.I could tell how nervous she was as it took her all of five minutes to strip off but as soon as she was fully naked I pushed her onto the bed. Her feet were still on the floor and I immediately sunk to my knees and buried my face in her cunt. She was still dry but after pulling her labia apart with my thumbs my tongue soon made her very wet. She said something about she. I heard him gasp and cry out for me to slow down, because he was close, and didn’t want to cum yet. I halted and glanced at my watch. Pacing myself, I sucked and licked his cock gently and slowly for another half hour. I couldn’t believe no one had driven by in the forty-five minutes I had been blowing Tim. Now, I had been on the brink again. I had edged him the last few minutes moaning, sloppily sucking and begging for his cum. It was only another minute or two before he was begging me to.