She moaned her approval into my mouth. And since we’re talking all about truths here. From that day on, she was always Memphis to me. Her eyes never left my face. But just as quickly, I closed my legs jumped out of the truck, pushing him away saying, “I am not peeing here, in front of you! Truth is, in less than 24 hours I’ve fallen head-over-heels in love with you. Then, I moved mine further down and slid two fingers deep inside of her and wiggled them around a bit, causing her to lay her head back and sigh. She smiled at my moan of pleasure and reached out for my hands and put them back on her tits. The fear left their faces as they smiled and waved back. She said, “I like that. (kiss) Deal?” With a final kiss to my lips. I’ve always thought, if a woman is going to taste herself on my lips after I go down on her, like she did, then why should I have reservations about doing the same? She closed her eyes and put her head down. He said, “squeeze your beautiful tits for me, Memphis!”. Filled with self-conscious terror, she starts closing her legs and twisting them out of my way as she’s pulling the hem of her dress down.
