Grabbing the honey, Simon poured more over my clit, the excess dribbling over my shaven twat. Separating my legs, Simon knelt between my thighs and bu...ried his face in my snatch. His dextrous tongue reached in between my lips and up my cunt, then withdrew, angling upward to caress my clitoris and send me over the edge. It was an orgasm I wasn’t expecting, but the sudden release was both welcome and invigorating. ‘Aaaaaaaaaaah’ I moaned as my legs clamped around his head. ‘Don’t…. Don’t stop.’ My. I started caressing her just like the guy in the movie and she suddenly closed her eyes and started to enjoy the feeling and then I moved my hands to her thighs fuck what a feeling they were silky smooth and then I moved further and touched her panty it was all wet and she was still closing her eyes bt her hands now were moving to my legs and from that to my shorts.I took my hands out from the skirt and decided to move slowly then I touched her pink lips and they were waiting for a kiss and I. He took my hands at my wrists, held them over my head, and pressed his body against me. “I can smell your pussy, you know,” he said, breathlessly. “And I’m curious to see what you taste like.” I shuddered as he kissed me again. His tongue invading my mouth, probing, teasing, tasting. I felt my nipples stand up and press out like the buttons on a winter coat against his chest. One hand held my wrists, the other began to unbutton my blouse and vest. I knew it was wrong, I was letting this. It was several minutes before I could sit upright and drive again. Anne put me back into my pants and closed me up before taking my hand and placing it back between her legs. Still wet and her clit was still exposed, she had another small orgasm just as we pulled into her driveway. I pulled near the garage and turned off the car. “Now,” she said stopping to take my hand and suck her juices from my fingers, “you’re going to put on that little devil mask, and we’re going to go in and greet.