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much. We just locked eyes like this.”
     
    And here Carrie
Cumm gazed right into the lascivious and dilated pupils of the attractive girl
sprawled out on her couch. Roxanne returned the stare, a growing excitement and
enthusiasm burning in her loins.
     
    “Like this?” she
asked.
     
    “Just like this,”
Carrie replied. “Then he put his legs over mine like this. So both of my knees
were between his thighs, and he had me pushed back on the couch like you are.
Then, without saying anything, he bent forward and kissed me on the side of the
neck like this.”
     
    Roxanne felt the
warm lips of her mother’s best friend press against the supple line of her
neck. They were slightly moist and terribly soft. Like a cloud had just bumped
against her skin.
     
    “Sexy, huh?” Carrie
giggled.
     
    “Yeah, very!” the young
Roxanne tilted her head to the opposite side, freeing up even more of her
unprotected throat. “Keep going, what else did he do!”
     
    “Well, this might
get a little touchy-feely then Roxanne,” Carrie leaned back to stare into those
big, beautiful eyes once more.
     
    “I don’t mind,
really. It’s ok, just show me all that he did. I’m really curious! It would
help me know what to expect and be more comfortable,” the anxious girl
responded. Though curiosity wasn’t the only thing she felt. Not at all. And if
Roxanne hadn’t been wearing black colored pants, Carrie could very easily have
spotted the growing wet spot right down near her naughty bits.
     
    “Ok then,” the
lustful woman on top grinned, making no effort to hide or restrain her
salacious smile. “He kissed and smooched on my neck and lower jaw for a while.
Maybe several minutes, before he began to suck on my skin. He put his lips on
me tight, like this.”
     
    And here the
mischievous woman bit down into the neck of Roxanne, as she took a mouthful of
skin and sucked softly and gently, at first. The lips were leaving behind a
dull red mark on Roxanne’s enticing flesh. Little naughty signs of desire.
     
    This caused the
young girl to gasp, both with delight and shock, for the feeling was almost as
incredible as the thought of having someone sucking on her skin.
     
    “He gave you
hickeys?” Roxanne moaned, letting her fingers dig into the couch, searching for
something, anything, to take away the nervous energy. Little did she know that
there was only one way to satisfy this urge… though she would soon learn.
     
    “He gave me three
or four… just on one side,” Carrie whispered into the ear of her young
volunteer.
     
    “Oh, good…” Roxanne
nodded, thinking of those lips still running along her skin. “What else did he
do?”
     
    The fanciful girl immediately
felt a hand cup her bountiful breasts. Carrie gripped them in her fingers,
caressing and massaging the delicate tissue, all through the shirt and bra of
the younger woman.
     
    “He held my tits,
like this… He squeezed my boobs and sucked my neck, whispering in my ear how
much it turned him on. He told me how much he wanted to taste them, to taste
me. I remember feeling his hands on my boobs… I could feel the intense, almost
animal-like craving in them. He wanted me so badly, just like this.”
     
    And here, Carrie
increased the pressure exerted by both her fingers, lips, and mouth. She sucked
with a great passion, all the while allowing her hands to roam the entire
length and width of those amazing boobs hidden just beneath the two layers of
clothing.
     
    “You liked him
touching your boobs?” Roxanne whispered, her eyes shut tightly.
     
    “Yes, it made me
feel hot and wanted.”
     
    “Did he touch them
just like this? Like how you’re touching mine?” the tense teenager mused aloud.
     
    “Exactly like
this,” Carrie replied as she squeezed and kneaded the tissue with a practiced
hand. She could feel the nipples of Roxanne began to harden with a growing
arousal. Little knobs of joy, just dying to be set free.
     
    “He made me feel