.body. Kirby fought to still his mind, stop those thoughts. He took a breath, trying to push all those ideas away but found he was staring hard at the...crotch area, covered by the loose folds of the towel-sarong. He had the impulse to tear the skirt off and see what was there—to spread Alaina's gorgeous thighs and see what was there—if anything.And what if there was a pussy there? What would he do then? Would he fuck that pussy? This was still his own flesh and blood!And what if there was a cock. Without even noticing, I realise that I’m full on stroking him…..but when I do realise, I pull back and look down at it. I smile gladly with such a bad gurl look. His smerk back tells me he knows what kind of gurl I am, and what I’m about to do next. Just to flirt a little more, I bend at the waist forward so my booty sticks out, and I yank down his pants. His cock flops out huge and hard, and I immediately drop down to my knees. I look up into his eyes and swallow the whole thing. As I pull it. I began with the little vacuum suckers, one on each of her delightful nipples, naturally I needed to suckle the nipples first just too wet the surface, wonderful. Next like sweet and sour a peg on either breast to balance the process, she gave a little moan wether of pleasure or pain I had neither the knowledge or in truth the care, I was in the zone she was mine. For this short time she was my possession, a beautiful consenting body to use and gently abuse as I had ever dreamed and. My free arm I used to stroke the whole of her ass and thigh. I didn’t stop nibbling her neck and throat, but even without looking, I could tell she was still wearing the skimpy teddy I had liked the night before. I carefully brought a knee up into her crotch and began rubbing it against her pubis. I could feel the satiny curls as I pressed the catch into her pudenda.After about five or ten minutes of increasingly heated fondling, I remembered another thing I liked about the teddy. The thin.