With our touching and making out Kris was really heating up. Her tan shaded n****** were sucked, pinched and twisted so fat and tall extending from her pale white, ping pong ball sized little breasts. They were so e***** looking. The crotch of her p****** was soaked wet through to my fingers, rubbing and massaging the supple, fleshy lips of her p****. The scent of her permeated the air and her pelvis was squirming and rising up. I kissed down her slender neck again trailing my sucking lips and tongue across her chest. Suckling each firm breast and continuing downward. When she had to release her tight squeezing grip on my engorged c*** she sounded a little whine of loss. Across and down her smooth flat belly with kisses. A few tickling licks to the cute divot of her navel and more loving kisses downward. She moaned gently when I nuzzled my face into her saturated crotch and raised her hips as my nose rubbed her c***. I felt like I could come right then if I was ready. Kneeling between her strong slender legs I took in her beauty while reaching for her waistband. She lifted her hips again and I peeled her wet underwear off and away. She left her knees bent and spread open. Her p**** was glistening with her juices and looked amazing. She had a sparse natural “landing strip” of light brown fuzzy hair on her m*************. This, above her played with puffy outer lips of her smallish v****. Her slit was short. Her entire area was a pretty, shiny wet pink against her pale white skin. The hood of her c******* was exposed as was a bit of her inner labia. “Kristen Marie you look absolutely lovely.” She smiled so I slowly went down on her. I kissed her p****. Her inner thighs. I licked her skin and then her small wet c***. My goodness she tasted sweet. Tangy and sweet with only the faintest hint of pee that was gone before it was really there. Her juices were running out of her to her bottom hole and beyond. I licked her several times and sucked her lips into my own. “MMMmmm yess.” She sounded a humming whisper spreading her knees as wide as they could get. Flicking her c*** with my tongue then sucking on it. Her body quivered. Parting her lips further with my fingers I drove my tongue as deep as it would reach into her hot, pink v*****. Doing my best to tongue f*** her hymen. She was a virgin and she had never popped her own cherry m*********** or by accident. It had a really, really tiny opening that was feeding me her sweet p****’s nectar. She had a small come with soft moans and a little hip movement, moving right into a bit of a stronger one that lasted a little longer. “Wow this is nice” she opened her blue eyes again to see me eating her. “I love your body Kris.. You taste so wonderful and look and feel like a dream.” She smiled with a light sigh. I gently pushed my finger into her and she hummed deeply. I was easy with her and she wound up for her next come that was strong enough I would say was an o*****. Kristen liked the feelings. “Oh, oh god, oh my yes this good, oh s*** oh s*** my muffin! lick me! I withdrew my finger when she started to thrust up into my hungry face not wanting to tear her hymen, that I was pretty sure now, she would be happy to give me. She only got louder and squealed. “Oh! S***! S*** Yes! Eat My Pussyyy!! “OH OH OHYESSTHISISAWESOME! LICK MY JUICY MUFFIN!” Panting heavily. “Oh baby I’m gonna do it! I’m really going to do it!” She was holding my head and hair tightly against her s**. Grinding into me, thrusting and f****** my face. Trying to smother me or shove me up inside herself. “OHHH SHIIIIIT!!! I’M COOOMMMMIINNNGG!! I’MMM!, I!,” She let out a piercing kind of screech that evolved into a low chesty growl. “OH OH OH OH YES YES YES OH S*** YES!” She had a long and very powerful rolling o*****. It sent her into tremors, shakes and spasms, all the while ooo’ing, aaa’ing, and eee’ing like a loud monkey. It took some time but as she began to relax she jumped with sensitivity as I licked her clean, not denying my self the pleasure to s*** on her meat some more. “Oh oh oh oh s*** mmmm
holy crap!” Her breathing returning more to normal. Her body’s muscles making her twitch randomly. She shone in a sheen of sweat and her flushed skin. We rested, watered, washed up a little and rested some more on her bed. She went to sleep leaving me time enough to clean up, air out air out the house some and pretend to be interested in my Kindle book when her mom got home. I drove home, added the new pictures to my offline computer and stroked off looking at her. Then I crashed.