Stephanie’s smile wavered, and she covered her face with both hands in embarrassment. “I’ll figure it out,” he answered casually. He was honestly just as confident in his cunnilingus as he was in his massages--and for the same reasons. Chloe’s libido had been tempered thoroughly by her socio-political ideas, but she always managed to feel empowered by him going down on her. More and more so, in fact, the more experienced and proficient he became at it. “Are you really ready?” he asked, trying to keep his own excitement out of his voice. Stephanie quickly nodded, peeking through her fingers. “Okay,” he said heavily, taking a deep breath and pausing to gauge her reaction. “You want me to stop, for any reason, just, I dunno, say something, tap my head, or-” “I’m okay,” Stephanie said bravely, trembling a little at being so intimately inspected. Her small chest was rising and falling with her every breath. “Anything you do, I’ll, uh, I’ll be okay.” Here we go. Positioning himself on the bed, he settled comfortably between her knees, and then rubbed his cheek intimately up the inside of her leg. When that coarse but not-quite-stubble on his face made contact with her inner thigh, Stephanie stiffened, and when he began Fucking to roll his lower lip against her, wet her skin, pinch it between his lips, she couldn’t help but squirm. Nibbling and kissing and teasing his way across that exposed expanse, he slowly made his way closer to the blushing pink folds within her labia, pussy already so wet they glistened. As he neared it, delighting in the uneven panting that escaped Stephanie, he held back, pursing his lips and blowing a warm breath softly over her. She spasmed, releasing a startled noise, and he could see her clench and flex with a wet sound right before his eyes. Grinning, he resumed his playful kissing upon her opposite thigh, touching down onto that soft, pale skin and eliciting a whimper of frustration and excitement from the girl. “Alright, uh, ease up there, I think we’re more than ready for ya, you know?” Kelly interrupted impatiently, as she peered over Stephanie’s shoulder in fascination. “Don’t wanna rush it, though, either,” Brian said, looking up and offering a playful smile. “I want her to enjoy it.” Stephanie’s eyes were clouded and fluttering as she gazed down at him in wonder. “But… guess you both want to get on with the game, huh?” Flashing them a lopsided smile, he lowered himself back down and kissed her directly. Wet. It was one thing to see it, and entirely another to feel her arousal, warm and slippery on his lips, to press a kiss into her softest and most intimate of places. He heard her sudden intake of breath and felt a jolt of surprise travel down her legs. Brian opened up his mouth and gently let his tongue explore, beginning to play along her in languorously slow laps. Her taste, musky but not unpleasant, filled his mouth as he kissed her, and he drank in the subtle nuances and reactions of her body. “Ohhhh… ohh-god, Brian,” Stephanie mumbled. Was she really dripping with wetness like this? The red flush of Stephanie’s engorged lips, her ragged breathing, and that dazed look in her eyes led them to think this situation had already spiralled well out of Stephanie’s control. That’s okay, though. I’ve got her. Enjoying himself, Brian leisurely mapped every bit of her with his tongue. He Hardcore discovered that enticing place of hers he could ease his tongue into, and let it sink deep inside of her, causing Stephanie to let out a ragged gasp. With care he tenderly played around the shape of her clitoral hood and the tiny bud therein, which he had always thought of as for panic pleasure , but didn’t bully it just yet. There were movements that seemed to build up a certain delicious tension within her, and there were motions that seemed to relax her into a state of bliss. Intent on finding all of the individual sweet spots which seemed to send sensation rippling anal throughout her entire body, he amateur continued, reading all of her subtle reactions. He thrust his hips forward, the tip of his cock finding its target. As we kissed, I fondled her breasts, drawn to them like an addict. "Oh," it was not just that it was revealed, it was that it was spread around Fucking so casually. She interrupted, her voice was steady, her face was flushed, but also austere. “Now I just had to survive the reception.” “So…what kinds of things will you tell them to anal do?” "Well, I loved what just happened. He said as he stroked her hair and head. Number four; Tina was going to fuck him if I was Hardcore there or not. When I told him that it was ‘Goal Shooter, he said, And I just knew I would marry her. pussy “No… I have no idea what they look like… I started getting the photos out of nowhere three days ago.” It was so frustrating how little amateur I had to offer him. Noticing my gaze, she bent one leg and propped her foot on the chair, leaving the other on the floor. Tony led me to the middle of the room directly in front of the guys.