Lying there on the bed with Lenny felt so natural. A thought flickered through my mind that we had only known each other for a few hours, yet I was completely at ease with her. I wanted to make love to her, but I didn't want it to be just sex. We kissed, and I pulled her body closer to me. She turned slightly toward me and lifted her thigh over mine. I slid my hand down her back to her ass and she pressed her pussy against my thigh. I could feel the heat immediately, then quickly realized that her panties were wet. My desire to make this a sensual experience was struggling against my urge to rip her panties off.
I kissed her neck and her lips while our hands roamed over each other's bodies. Our groins pushed forward, rubbing, our lust for each other clearly apparent. I slid my body down so that I could reach her nipples, but kept one hand on her ass, holding her to me, needing the feel of her heat. My lips surrounded her nipple and sucked it in while I pressed my face into her breast. As I manipulated her nipple with my tongue and lips, my hand slid inside her panties to feel her bare ass. Her back was arched, either in an effort to get her breasts closer to my mouth, or to get her pussy closer to my stomach. I didn't care which; it was exciting me all the more. One of her hands was behind my head, pulling my face into her breast. The other hand was tracing my body from my shoulders to my ass, which she could barely reach. I wanted to take this slow, but I was losing control. She was so hot; I would never have imagined it when I first met her in that gift shop.
I rolled her over and kissed her stomach, and then my lips continued down, tracing a path around her wet panties. I ran my tongue up one side and down the other, gradually sliding it under the elastic on each side and feeling the warmth and the wet beneath. I was teasing her now, knowing from the thrusts of her hips that she wanted to feel my tongue inside her. And I wanted the same thing, God did I want that.
I kissed her pussy through the wet material, pressing my lips against her and hearing a quiet moan. It was time to get her panties off, and I raised my body and slid them down. Her neatly trimmed pussy was a delight to look at. Even as I looked, her hips were moving, eagerly anticipating what was to come.
I lowered my face and kissed her full on the lips, and continued kissing all around her wet mound. I slid my tongue inside with my head pointing to her left as I caressed the left side of her inner wall. I then repeated that on her right side, feeling with my tongue, getting to know her inside and out. Her hips were still moving and I could hear little moans as I touched everywhere but where she really wanted. I wondered if she could have an orgasm without me touching her clit. If she couldn't, would it be fair to make her wait while I tried? I decided this was not the time, and I plunged my tongue inside as far as it would go, reaching up to feel the roof of her tunnel, then sliding it back to the front and up, searching for that magic little button. And I found it; without a doubt I found it. With her fingers in my hair she pressed my face against her while an orgasm ripped through her body. I held my tongue in position until she relaxed her grip on my head, and then quickly began working for another orgasm. I sucked the folds of her pussy into my mouth while driving my tongue inside, massaging the walls and roof as much as I could reach. She was driving her hips against my mouth and it was a challenge to keep sucking and fucking her with my tongue. I knew she was close and I flicked my tongue up and onto her clit. The orgasm was immediate, and this time I kept licking up and down and across her clit, trying to maintain and if possible increase her orgasm, hoping for maximum intensity. I had no way of knowing if I was giving her the best orgasm she had ever had, but it was good, the loudness of her pleasure making that clear.
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