’ ‘I am going to give you a throwaway question, because if you do not know the answer to this one, you will not know the answer to any of the ques...tions, I am going to ask you.’ ‘What is the matter Frank, you cannot think of your first question?’ ‘Hang on to your panties, little princess, here they come. ‘ Who designed the Guggenheim Museum?’ ‘Frank Lloyd Wright.’ ‘Very good, Antonia, I am very proud of you. One more question answered correctly, and you can hit me five times with that club.’. He must have seen my head go up and down. Because suddenly he came forward and grabbed me roughly. His head came down on me, and his lips were on mine. He must have tasted and smelled my fresh lipstick. "Jenny!" he murmured as he tore his mouth away. Behind him he closed our front door. We were in our darkened hall. He kissed me again, his tongue forcing itself down my throat, while his hand sought my young breasts. They squeezed my padded bra cups, and he caressed them eagerly. I could hear. She did it for around 2 mins only, then i cummed in her mouth. She drank it but i said sorry to her for that. She said its ok and it’s not a big deal. I relaxed. I removed her jeans after that. I got a hard on seeing her b’ful legs and thighs. I kissed her thighs and licked each and every part of her leg. Then i went up, removed her panty slowly. She was having a shaved pussy. I kept my hand there, she smiled. Then i parted her legs a bit, took my head between her legs and started licking her. Eventually she put a hand down and pushed my head away from her clit as the sensations became too much for her and the pleasure turned to ecstatic pain. I kept my tongue in the folds of her pussy and moved down to her vagina and was amazed at the amount of wetness there as she was almost running with secretions, and as my tongue found the entrance to her hole it was opening and closing, still pulsating in the dying throes of her orgasm and I eagerly lapped up the sweet juice that had flowed.