The security man looked at her in surprise, ‘Well, no Mrs. Morris, but…’ He met her amber eyes and knew he needed to tell the truth. He shook hi... head. ‘No ma’am, kids need a home, not something out of an interior decorating magazine.’ Her smile lit up the room. ‘Thank you Ted, I appreciate honesty. I like him Dev, we move, we take him with us as a bodyguard for our first born. Not that I plan on raising them behind prison walls, but still…’ Dev nodded. ‘Better safe than sorry, I agree love.. Then there are your legs. Light strokes up and down the back of your thighs and calves, behind your knees, between your toes, over the sensitive skin of the arch of your foot. Your legs will quiver when I'm through, and hopefully, a few other parts too. You are starting to grind your mound into the bed… rubbing… teasing yourself. I love watching you enjoy yourself.Next, I move over to your arms, slowly tracing your warm flesh, up to run the feather in between each of your fingers and over the. She did not move her hand but just lightly felt my dick. Her hair was in tied up in a bun which I opened and he hair fell between us. Pressing my face into her hair and taking a deep breath I squeezed her tummy and pushed a finger into her navel.At that moment Sarayu grabbed my dick hard to reciprocate my grip on her tummy. Moving her hair to the side with one hand while still holding her close to me I kissed her exposed part of the back. She shivered and I saw goosebumps when I lips touched. Chris sniffed the air, but could discern one from the others she had sprayed. She sprayed the smallest amount on the underside of his wrist and told him to rub it on his other. He rubbed and sniffed (like scratch and sniff, only softer). It was a spicy, flowery scent that he found most intoxicating."You like?" she asked."Yes I think it suits you." It's not for me, idiot, it's for you." Me?" Of course! Don't you want to smell nice as well as look nice?" Well, I suppose, but I've got stuff for.