But she leaned over and quickly placed her lips onto mine . . . and so it began. I had kissed my daddy goodnight before, but this was WAY different. H...er lips felt wonderful on mine as we both moved our heads slightly from side to side, trying to mimic what we had seen on television and at the movies. By mistake, I slipped my tongue in between her lips and she opened up her mouth wider to let me go in further. We didn't know it, but we were beginning to moan. "You and Mr. Brooks are dining the conservatory tonight," he said with a shake of his head as if to clear it. I grinned. "Right this way." The conservatory?" I echoed. I'd never been to La Langoustine before and every sight was new. The floors were dark and gleaming hardwood, the chandelier in the entranceway positively dripped with crystals."Our private dining room," he explained as he led the way.It was obvious that at one point the building had been a residence, more than likely of some. Frank really wanted to get her into the bedroom with her ass spooned into his groin to feel the full sensation of her stranger femaleness. Still, it was a moment and he was not one to pass it up and his cock found her brown eye like a heat-seeking missile on a dangerous mission to force a full surrender.Kim shuddered and gave up her secret place without a single word and all that could be head was her panting submission as he plumbed the depths of her internal core. It was exciting and a bit. With a speculum he opened my vagina and examined me. He reassured me there seemed to be nothing to worry about and asked me to kneel on the bed with my backside in the air, my front bent down. What we now call the cat position in my Pilates class. His fingers went into me and he only probed and looked for a few seconds but something must have alerted him to what was happening – either I pushed back onto his hand or I let out a moan or both but he said, very calmly, “I’ve probably finished here.