Her breasts were magnificent! full and firm and aching to be licked.Her breasts were magnificent! full and firm and aching to be licked. My tongue went to work on her right nipple as I massaged both of her breasts with my hands. From the side of her, I moved one hand down to her legs, reaching all over and occasionally rubbing her mons. She arched her back some more and continued moaning softly. As I continued using my tongue on her breasts with my tongue, I slipped one hand back under her back and kept the other exclusively on her mons. At this point I was nearly in shock. This was the first sexual encounter I had ever had on the "first night." It's difficult to accurately express the complex relationship between the lack of expectations (of sex) and the anticipation of what could possibly be. To put it another way, I wouldn't have been disappointed had we stopped right there, but I was definitely hoping that things would go further. |