This memory evoked other memories of similar motions responding to his thrusts."Y'know," he said "I always feel grungy after working in the hot laundr...mat. I should shower, too." Do you want to go first?" No." Bob!" Jeanette said two minutes later."You asked if I wanted to go first; I didn't." She looked as sexy as he had imagined, even sexier a moment later when she started laughing. Giggles always shook her breasts enticingly.Jeanette thought fast. She had created an elaborate scenario for. I grabbed her ankles, one in each hand, and gently pulled her body down the bed, her arms and hair following in trail, a languid path of passion soaking through the covers permeating our bed with shared love and lust. Holding her ankles high above her prone figure, so sleek and graceful, I knelt slowly to tickle her smooth, freshly shaved puss. I inhaled deeply savoring the womanly scent of her, as I dabbed my outstretched tongue into her silken sex. She hissed with carnal delight when the tip. Ethral held up her arms as he gently tugged it over her head, revealing her lean form.“I thought we’d agreed we are both lucky.”“Mmm,” she hummed, leaning against him, “we are.”“You’re not ashamed to be involved with a regular man?”She squinted up at him.“Because I am an elf? No. And you are not a regular man. You are kind and cordial and treat me with respect. Those are not the attributes of a regular man. Believe me, I have witnessed enough barbarianism.”“Thank you. I am not innocent in. Another finger followed, then three, all of which the blonde’s hungry vagina took with gusto, gripping her like a vice as she bucked and thrashed with the welcome penetration.“Oh fuck me Chelle, fuck me!” she cried out, loud in the empty house and seeming so strange coming from a beautiful woman and not a strong, thrusting man. Emboldened, she increased her pace. Her own pussy was on fire and she placed her free hand down between her own legs, finding her clit and mauling it hard as the blonde,.