She grabbed my chin in her hand and held my face in front of hers.
"Now you know what to do, my little slut. Do it." She ordered.
With pleasure, I thought to myself. She was still wearing her long skirt but it was all twisted, disheveled and up around her thighs. The slit had been turned so that it was in the front rather than the side. It was open enough to reveal just a shadow between her legs. I knelt down onto the floor in front of her, slowly ran my hands up her legs and hips. I reached up and gently yanked at the waistband of her skirt. After tugging a little bit I realized that there must be a zipper. She just sat there watching me, not moving to assist. I reached around her side with both hands and tenderly moved her around to reveal the zipper. Her bottom looked so inviting! I ran my hands all over those luscious butt cheeks, enjoying the soft squishiness.
Climbing up onto the couch, I lay against her legs, pressing my breasts into her ass. She let out a quiet moan and lifted herself up towards my body. I reached up and unzipped her skirt and yanked it down her legs. I saw that she was wearing a very skimpy thong, exposing both of her buttocks. When I rolled her back onto her ass I saw that it was sheer red and matched her bra. She was shaved except for a tiny triangular patch, visible through the sheer panties. I leaned over and placed a very wet kiss on the fabric.
I love the feel of wet, thin fabric against skin. She let out a soft moan. I licked it until it was sopping wet. The circles my tongue was making got larger and larger until they reached the edge of her panties. Each time I neared the rim, I stuck my tongue out a little further until I started sneaking it under the panties. Soon I was running my tongue all over her tiny patch of hair.
