This wasn't our first time kissing or getting frisky. And yet, as if all the former times when we linked our lips didn't exist, I instantly fell into the hole that Fay's lips pushed my mind to.
They were too soft, too tasty, too… active for me not to fall in love with them. Fay was too eager for the kiss to grow further and more intense every time we rubbed our lips for me not to respond in kind, getting more and more aggressive with each passing second instead.
Soon, our tongues joined the action. A change was initiated, to my surprise, by Fay herself.
'It appears she didn't forget a single thing we did back then,' I thought, allowing myself to enjoy the sensation of Fay's slimy tongue invading my mouth before doing my utmost to make it most welcome.
"Aaaah!"
