The lights are off. The television is brightening and dimming with variations of light. No music; only the soft roars from the ocean across the street and the meek chirpings of crickets outside from underneath our porch.
I lie on the bed, half naked, with only a t-shirt and panties on. I cuddle up next to Billy and lay my head on his chest. He puts his arms around me and holds me tight. Looking wistfully at the television, only faintly paying attention to what is on, I sigh. I cuddle up closer to him and put my arm around him. He tenses. I slide my hand through his hair, down his cheek, down his chest and stomach, and finally to his boxers, and all the while looking deeply into his green-blue, grayish eyes. He groans lightly and then turns off the television, knowing what is coming. I giggle and look at him again. He smiles and turns to me slightly, taking his right hand and gliding it down my arm. He rubs down my legs, up my shirt, through my hair. I moan quietly. I love the touching foreplay.
Keeping in mind that I have to be quiet due to the very close neighbors I hush up my vocals. He toys around with the top of my silky thong and teases his fingertips down the crease of my pussy through my panties. He takes my hand and places it on his hardening cock, as if to remind me that it needed love too. I smile and trace the outlining of it with my fingers through his boxers. Slipping my hand inside them I wrap around his cock lightly and caress it, up and down, with my soft hands. He sighs deeply, getting more aroused at our slow take on foreplay. As I rub his dick, he reaches over and pulls down my panties. He goes right for my clitoris, rubbing slow and hard. I moan and feel the wetness of my arousal. He glides down the crease of my pussy and inserts his index finger just a little bit into me. I tighten my grip around his cock and rub it's head, feeling it's smoothness and warmth. I feel so wet.
"Kiss it," Billy says. I nod quietly and move the sheets as he lowers his boxers. I take his cock in my hand again and duck down. I open my mouth and extend my tongue, licking the tip of his dick over and over. I slip my mouth over the top of it and start moving my head up and down, not forgetting to swipe my tongue around it as I pull up. He starts sighing loudly. I go faster and faster, up and down with my little mouth, being careful not to bump his precious flesh with my teeth. The more he sighs the faster I go, pulling my hand up and down his cock along with the pattern of my head and mouth. He lightly places his hand through my hair. I look up at him with one eye open and I see his head back with his mouth open. His eyes are closed in pure bliss. I stop to lick the head of his cock and he moans again. I love it when he does that. Putting my mouth over his dick once more I feel his hips pull into rhythm with me, meeting my pattern.
I stop, pulling him out of my mouth and laying back onto the bed. It was my turn now.
Billy grins at me and moves down towards my pussy. He centers himself between my legs and lowers his head. I close my eyes as I feel his tongue glide over my clit and down my crease. I sigh sharply, being thankful that there are plenty of pillows that I can smother my noises with. He slips his tongue back up to my clit and licks it roughly, harder and harder each time. He presses his face into me and glides his tongue up and down. I feel so wet. I press the pillow into my face, quieting my moans of pleasure. He sticks his tongue into my pussy and continues licking up and down, more and more.
"Okay, stop, stop!" I whisper loudly. I love the feeling, but he always brings me to the point of where I know I'm going to burst out very loudly and obviously squirting into his face. I look down at him and he looks up at me.
"What are you doing? Go," I say with a smile.
