Henri wormed his finger around in her ass and then he slowly removed it. Peggy was in state of desire when Henri rolled her over on her back as he spo...e, ‘Time to do the front now.’ Peggy had expected him to fuck her ass and she was disappointed that he hadn’t but she allowed herself to be turned over, then she closed her eyes as Henri’s hands rubbed oil all over the front of her body. He began with her shoulders and neck and then descended to her breasts. Peggy’s nipples were hard as rocks. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with hounds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English hunting pink on fine horses. The only way you would know it wasn't the Quorn or some other English meet is that all the Kobekistanis are excellent riders.. I could hardly remember my name and I could feel the sweat running down my back.She must have noticed too because she got up and stepped around me."You're being such a good boy, baby," she said. "I think it's time I help you cool down a little."She stepped back around me and I saw that she was holding a tray of ice cubes.She smiled as she saw my eyes widen yet again and then she set to work, tracing the ice cubes all over my body. Across my chest, around my nipples, along my cock, and between. “Can I be honest with you?” Judy nodded. “You dress frumpy. Your tops hide your boobs, and you never wear tight pants or flattering clothes.”“I know, but if you looked like I do…”“Shit, Judy, you look better than I do,” Kim said, cutting Judy off. She didn’t want to listen to her friend’s endless diatribe about the way she looked or thought she looked.“How can you say I look better than you do? You get asked out all the time. I saw you making out with Ted at the party. I think I was the only.