Before Lucy has an opportunity to give you any suggestions, you lean towards her and lower your face over hers. Ever so gently, your lips meet, and you can’t help but let out a soft moan in delight at kissing the lips of a girl you have fantasised over on many occasions.
You feel Lucy’s lips part, and her tongue sneaks out between them. You respond by letting your own tongue copy her actions, and as your lips press more and more firmly together, your tongues begin their own dance as they run along each other.
As you kiss, you can’t help letting your hands wander as well. From their resting place on her thighs one hand slides upwards, and resisting the temptation to finally feel her pussy, you bypass it, instead bringing it up to her firm ample breasts. As your hand cups the underside of her right breast, you feel Lucy’s tongue respond with a renewed rigour.
You somehow manage to drag your lips away from Lucy’s, and leaving them close enough to just skim across her skin, you let your tongue trail down over her chin, her throat, and finally within mere fractions of her breast, held firmly by your hand. You take a moment to blow gently on her erect nipple, hearing Lucy’s little gasp of delight, before you lower your lips, first letting your tongue make contact, before wrapping your lips around it.
Lucy’s reaction is amazing, as her whole body seems to lift off the lounger before once more settling back, but now with her breath coming more heavy, causing her breasts to rise and fall under your mouth.
Your hand begins a return journey down her body while your mouth moves from one breast to the other, blowing and sucking on each nipple in turn. Lucy squirms beneath you as she feels your hand run downwards, and you slow its descent as you reach the smoothly shaved skin directly above where you want to be.
Your hand stops, and your tongue slowly desends along her body to meet it. Just as your tongue is about to slide lower, Lucy's mobile goes off yet again...
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