Johnathan felt rugged and hard to my touch even though he had a soft look about his face. He leaned in and kissed me. At first real softly but then he... became more demanding and insistent with his kiss as he reached out a hand to cup my breast. I hope he wasn’t dissatisfied with the size of my breast. But his groping and stroking became more feverish. I wanted him to hold me touch me and feel me every where. I took his hand and guided it down to my tummy. Johnathan was too consumed with our kiss. Within seconds it ran across a bump within her smooth cunt. He quickly moved his tongue back to the bump and poked at it. “Yes, yes that’s it, that’s it.” She screamed and instantaneously went into a convulsion of an orgasm of the likes she could not remember. She could hardly remember this one once it was over, as she nearly blacked out. Her body went into spasms, her hips started bucking, and her moans would make anyone think she was in pure agony rather than the sheer rapture of the climax. ‘Now the zip,’ she said turning her back to me so I could help with her slacks. Very excited by now I pulled them down to her ankles, running both my hands over her smooth legs. Underneath she wore a tiny pair of white silk pants, which were only about one centimetre wide at the sides, further accentuating her sun tan. She motioned for me to remove those as well, not saying a word.Her completely naked body was just as I had imagined, and completely sun tanned, not a white spot anywhere.As if. Davenport happened to glance back at the house and spot her through the wide bay window. Her mom continued to bray over the Renfro's destroyed house, but Melissa was less concerned with her mother's dismay (if she even realized it was directed more at her, than the collapsed house) than she was about being spotted almost naked by creepy Mr. Davenport. It never occurred to her to wonder if someone across the street was home, or was injured in the demolished structure; no one her age lived there,.