I worked my way back up to her pussy, I love the feel of my mouth against silky soft underwear, and the fragrance of the perfumed garden. I inhaled de...ply savouring the moment. I took another sip of red wine and lifting the silk rims let it drip down the unshaven pussy mound into the cleft. Elaine lifted her legs to meet my moustache, hair on hair, not bristly just sensuous, the tongue onto lips tasting of wine and women. I probed ever deeper, past the gates into the underworld of long. I would either trust them or not.“OK, I trust you with that. Please wake me some time before you think someone might come.”“You can be sure that I will.”To my surprise, I had no problems falling into a dreamless sleep only to be woken by the push on my leg. It took me a few blinks of an eye to orient and notice the shape of Frode next to me.“Stian, it’s not that late yet, but I’m quite sure that I heard something out front. It has been silent since I heard that noise, but I would have had to. Batting the jism out of her hairand away from her eyes, she put on a disgusted look. Then, she felt it--a bit of seed started to dribble down her face, down her cheek, near herwound. She froze, her eyes widened in shock and carefully began to movethe fluid away. The Matriarch gave what could only be described as amotherly smile and gushed matriarcum in an arc aimed at the scratch.Sharnaz covered her eyes in time--but not the cut--and then maneuveredto safety, some feet away. In denial, Sharnaz. How about you?” I said.“Huh? Well, it’s not actually cold,” she said. I was smiling. She seemed to be getting what I was getting at.“Well, I mean I don’t think we need to be wearing all those heavy winter night clothes, do you?” I said. “I mean tonight.”“Why Mister Willis, I do believe that you are trying to proposition this girl,” she said, and giggled.“Is that what I’m doing?” I said, I could feel myself blushing. No more was said right then. We finished eating, cleaned up the kitchen, and.