The blond girl’s cushiony pink lips opened to Lantis’s tongue.  She gave a soft, needy moan and melted against him.  She giggled at his comment, then accepted another kiss.  She broke this one a bit early and nipped on his ear lobe, then whispered, “Feel me up on your left, under the skirt.”<br/>She returned her lips to his, meaning to enjoy the moment, even if it was at least partly part of the continued deception.<br/>