It's your turn instead!

He kisses you again. His tongue parts your half-opened lips and start exploring your mouth. Then he draws back a bit.

"I love you, Jane.", he says. "It's your turn!" And with that he pushes you back onto the bed and follows quickly. His hands left and right of your hips he starts kissing your chest, going downwards, nibbling, kissing, caressing your soft skin. You feel a gentle power rising in your stomach. His beard stubbles send jolts of joy through your body. A happy sigh escapes your mouth. It feels so good!

Then he starts kissing your crotch and you moan surprisedly. In a blink of an eye your black panties are gone and replaced by his lips on your naked, sensitive skin. You grab his head to have an anchor in reality. His tongue starts flickering over a spot you never had before. Well, Jane had, and you are her now. So it's your clit, his tongue is working and lips are sucking on, isn't it?

You feel a familiar but at the same time alien feeling building up in your lower body. Sensations of bliss start running through all your body. You cry out your lover's name and your body starts shaking uncontrollably. Your mind overloads faced with new ways of stimulation and you think you blacked out for a moment. When you come to your sense again you find Jim kissing you softly on your inner thighs which starts feeling good all over again. You look down, past your small boobs, covered with little drops of sweat and their nipples poking straight up. He seems to have noticed your movement and looks up, smiling.

"Ready for more, love?", he asks with a grin that tells you he wouldn't really take 'no' for an answer.