Her tongue flicked on it and circled the rim to draw a helpless gasp from me. She settled her body on top of me, her breasts cushioning against my skin and her arms and legs raveling with mine. “Damn, I could get used to this,” she chuckled. She leaned down for a playful kiss then started sliding up and down me again, getting her hands and feet into the act too. It felt great but not really gratifying. She moved my legs to stretch out and dipped the sponge in the water again, soaping my leg and pulling on the other so that my crotch was open for her. She squealed and ran her fingers through my hair, pulling it and arching her back when I sucked hungrily on her clit. You taste good, this is going to be so much fun. I love giving those,” she smiled brighter. She moved my legs to stretch out and dipped the sponge in the water again, soaping my leg and pulling on the other so that my crotch was open for her. She was as surprised as I was, because we recognized each other from my neighborhood.
