Then she lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the lips. Kiara could smell the exciting taste of her own juices. She moved a little higher and landed on John's stomach, his stick now tickling between the halves. She stroked John's lips lightly with her tongue. His came out to meet her, and in a moment their tongues intertwined. Kiara pressed herself tightly to his lips, her tongues examining each other's mouths. John was good, very good, she taught him that.