The way only he could. Long and slow while eating my face. He kept groaning and moaning about how delicious I tasted and how beautiful I was. I adored...it.Then came the magic: he would lift my arms over my head while phuquing me missionary and lick my arm pits. He would pin my arms down at the elbows and lift himself slightly. He would kiss me deep and passionate and then lick my arm pits. Sometime with the tip of his tongue, tickling me and sometimes planting his whole tongue flat on my arm. Ordinary. She finally made her way to the back of the store and realized there was a curtain covering a doorway along the back wall. She had assumed it was a dressing room, but upon further inspection she realized that it sectioned off another area of displays, which included all manner of kinky paraphernalia. There were vibrators and butt plugs on end caps, whips, gimp suits, and a whole row of leather outfits that caught her eye. Most were some combination of straps, buckles and chains. Carrying it with him to the ledge he hesitantly walked to the caveentrance, he did not want the female to become fearful. Peering inside,he could see the fire reflecting off of her beautiful face as she set,her hair was almost as white as the clouds that floated across the skyduring the day. Covered partially by a blanket made of small pelts, herhauntingly beautiful eyes locked on him as he slowly entered.He held his hands outward and slowly laid her spear on the ground, thepoint toward him as. Some wear nothing under their skirts and dance with legs apart, deliberately allowing the skirts to ride up over their hips in a blatantly erotic display of sexuality. These are the ones I really love to explore as unseen, I slither up between their heaving thighs and nestle just below the glistening pink wetness of their cunts.I breathe in the heady aromas I find there and wallow in the juices as they occasionally drip onto me, arousing me, inflaming my lust.My other being senses my lust and.