Top Blogs: BANGBROS NETWORK smiled, she leaned in for another kiss and there was no mistaking her intentions this time. I remember thinking that I would just go along with the agenda. I had no entanglements to worry over...other than the fact that I was old enough to be her father. So I relaxed into the kiss. Her tongue went to my lips and caressed them with unmistakable intentions. I slipped my own tongue between my lips and started to play with hers at the junction where our lips met. Before I knew what was happening, I was dueling with her tongue. My breathing started to get deeper and she gave a small moan. Not a moan, really. More like a sigh. It was a sigh that had so many meanings until I stopped trying to translate it and began to match her intensity.
