I lean forward and trace your delicate folds, now moist with your fragrant dew, with my tongue. I hear a soft moan escape your lips, as I taste your s...eetness on mine. Your sigh again and slide down a bit, pushing yourself against my eager mouth and spreading your lovely legs wider, giving me greater access to the fire now smoldering deep inside you. My blood rushes faster and I feel my desire begin to swell and harden with pulsating intensity. I ignore the insistent throbbing as I apply myself. Within flash he released me from my dress and left me only in my bra. He unhooked it releasing my tight tits. My ripe breasts were beautiful and inviting. He knelt down and took one of my erected nipples into his mouth. His warm tongue licked across my swollen nipples, and was sucking my tits like they were his lifeline, which was sending me into a sexual confusion my body was so filled with passion that I became weak. Rajiv lifted me off the ground and held me as he continued to suck my tits.. Ooooh, I say, you bugger, you, that feels good. Are you in my arse now, Mr. Homes, or is that still your finger?"Homes winced at the snide implication, but offered no protest as he pushed his penis in another full inch. Here's your finger, you old crone, thought Homes, as if to drive his point home deep into her tight anal channel. Four inches deep anyway, but most assuredly to the max."I say, Homes," Watson said. "Wouldn't you be more comfortable in the given circumstances, if you were, uh, au. Angling the nozzle between her legs, he sprayed her thighs and mound, rinsing away whatever was left of the cream he’d used on her.“You don’t have to. If you’d just quit being an asshole everything’d be fine.”He was sitting cross legged in the old, clawfoot tub. She was perched on the edge, feet planted at his sides. He yanked the plug and picked up the lotion bottle warming in the water. He splatted a few dollops in his palm. It was thin, almost watery now from sitting in the warm water. He.