I can't even explain how much I want you. All this time you've spent kissing me, I've thought about how much I want more. I want more of your lips on my smooth inner thighs, on my nipples, on my pussy. When you were between my thighs, my hands in your hair, your hands digging into my pillow-soft ass, I swear that you were kissing the inside of me. I push you away from my pussy and pull you into me for a kiss, and I can ta...