Leaning in, he placed his mouth over my mound, his warm lips covering me as his tongue began to explore my folds, tasting me, and I leaned my head bac... against the side of the barn and sighed in ecstasy. I was absolutely in love with the way he was working his mouth on my most intimate of places.Gently tickling and teasing my thigh with one hand, he moved it upwards to caress my sensitive skin lightly before using it to open my pussy up more for him. He placed his fingers on either side of my. ”She smiled, genuinely, a little chuckle escaping her perfect mouth. “You’d help me bake 200 cupcakes, right now, for no other reason than you like baking?”“Yes.”A moment passed, and she looked at me, really looked at me…“You’re crazy… I’m crazy for letting you! But ok, let’s go.”A surge of excitement ran through my body, the two of us, alone… I followed eagerly into the kitchen. The next three hours were a blur of activity, measuring, sifting, pouring, tray after tray after tray; no sooner was. A handful of confetti that came from a neighboring carriage, and which, while it covered Morcerf and his two companions with dust, pricked his neck and that portion of his face uncovered by his mask like a hundred pins, incited him to join in the general combat, in which all the masks around him were engaged. He rose in his turn, and seizing handfuls of confetti and sweetmeats, with which the carriage was filled, cast them with all the force and skill he was master of.The strife had fairly. Sam felt himself building as the smell of her engulfed him. The smell was clean, musky and abandoned. He drank her pussy juices and felt himself focusing on her too much. Control, Sam, control. He let himself lose the image of her whilst his tongue and finger continued and looked at her admirer. The man was transfixed because she has lost all decorum and had her legs spread wide, whilst she appeared to be in some kind of trance. The skirt though, it still protected her from being seen again.