She pressed her almost exposed body against his for just a bit longer, letting him savor the curves and shapes she held that would make many nobles an... lords drool with jealousy. As their hands moved around their bodies, she jumped onto Garen, wrapping her legs around his waist while she continued her voluptuous kissing. He led her to a large four-poster bed that seemed to draw curtains around them as they crawled onto it. For a few moments, as the curtains closed completely, the two of them. My obsession was being fed....and I was hungry without end!I dropped to my knees as I pushed her legs apart, giving me easy access to her pussy, which I stroked through the satin fabric. I lowered my face to her where her gentle muskiness infused the tiny thong. I licked at it as I gently pulled it away from her body to slide my fingers inside. Her pussy was soaking wet...and it smelled exquisite! I slid my index finger into her only a tiny bit to feel the slippery wetness that lay within. I. She'd be able to go all night long! And even though she's the supposed "Ice Queen," it's easy to see that she's got incredible passion boiling just below the surface. Oh God! I'm getting a serious boner. If sex wi-His thoughts were cut off when Christine snapped her fingers in front of him. "Hello? Are you still there?" Um, yeah." He tried to wipe the silly look off his face and refocus on their conversation.She would have asked why he'd unexpectedly spaced out, but it had happened to her so. Gretchen lay back onto the cushions, one knee up and the other less-so & askew, her body propped as if she were at rest with a good book; Maggie lay flat on her tummy, her face nestled close between her daughter’s spread legs and they arranged their hair behind their ears and said things between them only they could hear and giggled some more and generally did nothing – Maggie’s head up close and her hand firm on Gretchen’s thigh, high and inside, either holding her open or holding her off –.