“I want to pull your panties down,” she said, “and see your little boy cock.”
“OK. Milf sex I knelt daintily between her open legs. I licked her clit again and again, gently flicking it back and forth with my tongue and sucking it gently. “You’re so much like Lissy,” she said, “you do it just like she does. I knelt daintily between her open legs. She got up and took several big, fluffy pillows from the bed and threw them on the carpet. You can’t do that.”
“I want to,” she said, “I want to pull their pretty little panties down and kiss them where you kiss me.”
She kissed my lips again. “I think about girls,” she said softly, “their pretty eyes, their sexy lips and their soft, lovely bodies. How erotic. “Kiss me,” she said. “Delicious,” she said, as we broke our kiss, slightly breathless. We went into a long and lovely french kiss lasting several minutes. I started stroking the insides of her beautiful thighs softly, working my way up, touching her vagina, feeling the delicious wetness.
