OH I felt I am in heaven surrounded by silky smooth clouds when her melons were pressing against my chest. We stood like that for some time and then I... parted her and kissed on her forehead, nose, cheeks, and eyes and at last on her juicy lips. I started biting her lips, sucking her upper lips holding and pulling it with my lips and my lower lip was in between her lips. Then I entered my tongue to her mouth and we chewed the lips and tongue of each other. We kissed passionately for around ten. Her head lolled, sometimes forward, sometimes back, and her knees sagged as more of her weight fell onto the arm draped across Paula’s shoulders. Yet through all this not a word came from Bari’s mouth. All Paula heard was gasps and moans.Finally she began the end game, increasing the pressure of her palm against Bari’s pussy and speeding its slight up and down movement. Bari tensed, knowing the explosion was coming, and her hip thrusts became as regular as a metronome.She groaned loudly:. "Thanks Steve. You've no idea how nice this is." Nice for me too, Anthea." Don't call me that!" I won't, so long as you call me Steven." Oh, sorry Steven." She looked at me then, and saw my smile. "Bastard!" You know, every time you speak, some more mud cracks off your face." Oh, I must look a frigging sight." Well, you look a little frightful, I'll admit, but it's just mud. It'll come off. I hope you look nicer underneath." You are a bastard! God, I don't mind telling you, I hate fucking. It felt like Alice was making a special effort and I was excited. Was this more than just friends?We sat, the three of us, on a small table and ate. Alice and I sat opposite each other and Anita sat on the end, between us. Anita sipped red wine. The lasagne was absolutely wonderful. Anita’s cheeks went red like Alice’s had when she had the rum and coke, and I guessed that Anita wasn’t a regular drinker either. The mood was so light. Anita got me to tell all about how I lived with my dad and.