"What now?" she asked in a husky voice once we had finished kissing.
"I think you need an orgasm or two, to make sure you are fully relaxed," I told her.
"Oh, goody," she suddenly squealed, "can we try a sixty nine?" Be still my beating heart...
I removed Julie's underwear, only because I didn't want to damage it in the throes of passion later, and I lay down on the lounge positioning her on top so she could choose the depth that she wanted my c**k in her mouth. She looked and smelled very clean as she positioned her p***y over my mouth and I realised then that she must have given herself an enema while she was inside the house preparing. This gave me a plan for later. I found her c**t quickly, but started with light strokes of my tongue to get her used to the contact. Her tongue found
