Lust from the sweet sight of sexy you has become undeniable, as we stood staring. My pretend x-ray eyes looked right through thin nightie, at now hard nipples. Between us, it was impossible not too wonder what we would taste like. Our first hug was scorching and wanting, kisses sweet and demanding. Control was way out of hand, actions neither one of us could stop. You on fire, dizzy with passion. I cup Beautiful breasts as fingers probed soft mounds, finding berry sized nipples too pinch. Hot kisses continue with rounds of tongue fu. Sinking too my knees and yours between, You moaned loud and sweetly when I French kissed your honeypot. My tongue slithered in, down, up and out of delicious you. After forty-five minutes you were knee weak having a hard time standing as hot tongue licked and stabbed. By now I'm harder than cast iron, eating the sweetest Breakfast. Slowing my roll, You reach down the length of pipe guiding tip too honeypots wetness. Moaning a wanting smile, we slowly feel the pleasure inch by inch of this nine step program. Holding tight pushing hips. Muscles in your vertical smile pulls pipe back as my hips raise. Your third orgasm had sexy squeals lighting up the room. An hour of long, hard steady strokes had your adorable honeypot thoroughly reamed. Upon mutual explosions I spent all over delicious you. And since then, on sight, our lust has become undeniable.