..Her eyes closed & she let out a soft moan as my hand moved between her legs, sliding between her moist lips, I could feel the heat of her pussy. She...was so wet, my fingers, soaked with her juices slipped just inside her then out over her hard clit. As my fingers moved slowly in & out, she rubbed my slippery cock...We tore each others clothes off & she led me to the bedroom, as we lay on the bed she positioned herself so that she was sitting on my face, looking down at me as my tounge played. “I'm glad you enjoyed that as much as I did. These definitely need washing. Can you dump these in the laundry as you go through to the shower?”“Sure.”Shane bundled the sheets up and was heading to the door when he turned and placed one hand around my waist. He drew me to him and holding my naked body, firmly against his, kissed me deeply.“That really was spectacular," He whispered in my ear as he let me go.I could feel my insides churning with desire again. It really was taking less and less to. " Don't mention it. They're just some of my old stuff," I told him."Highness! I cannot accept your clothes."The 'Highness' had started out as being quite amusing, but the more he used it, the more it was clearly causing him to act inappropriately and the more annoying it was becoming."Cormac, they're old clothes. It's no big deal, honestly! And enough of the 'Highness', all right? We aren't used to that kind of thing around here. I'll give you an hour to wash and change and then you can have. He knew all the latest dance moves and kept a perfect rhythm. She suspected he was one of those people who took lessons to try and seem young.She had been very self-conscious at first. When she moved, her dangling 40DD tits swayed back and forth, and more than once, she was sure Andrew got a full view down her dress at her bare tits. He kept complimenting her on her dancing, her dress, her looks. He would touch her frequently, and on more than one occasion he had “accidentally” brushed a hand.