She had come across as stern, but passionate, so this didn’t worry me. She wore a tight black party dress, sleeveless, that only just reaching mid t...high. She was toned and fit; about a foot shorter than me. Black, straight hair fell nearly to her shoulders. She stood there looking at me with an odd half smile, and she stared straight into my eyes as I shut the door and walked slowly to her. I leaned down to kiss her. Her hand lashed out and slapped me across the face. I stumbled back, shocked,. My breath caught at my first look at her bra. It was one thing to see it in pictures, but to see it there took my breath away. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra and her little breasts fell out. I felt myself getting hard as I took them in my hands and rubbed and squeezed them. I had to ask myself, if this felt so good, how sweet would her pussy feel?I reached under her skirt, and rolled her tights down. She had panties that matched her bra. I rolled them down too, and saw that. I felt like throwing up but I managed to restrain that feeling.“Jenny’s probably in a much better place now; probably with your mum.”I nodded, still staring at her lips. I couldn’t believe it but I briefly smiled at the thought.We stayed this way for what seemed like ages. Then I leant into her and kissed her. One, two, three; a flutter of smaller kisses all over her lips, chin and cheek. I sucked in some air and cried before burying my head into her shoulder. Her arms engulfed me and I felt. Not a copy of the moaning of Dawn, but clearly her own uttering, and her hips began a slow back and forth gyration in advance of the narrator’s coming description.“I could hear her begin to buck forward as his fingers worked deeper into her. Then there was a wet, licking sound.” She began immediately to tongue fuck my ear as I continued my finger assault on her wet pussy. She nibbled and sucked and explored each ear in turn and then began to kiss my neck as she started to unbutton my shirt,.