After a few short minutes, I felt my hot semen burst out of the head of my penis and down her throat. She gladly swallowed my entire load, and proceed...d to lick me clean. I leaned down and gave her a kiss, and laid her down on the bed, with her knees hanging off the edge. I knelt down between her legs and began running my finger along the moist crevice of her mound. I kissed her groin, and slid her thong down her legs. After tossing them to the floor, I leaned back forward and gave her slit a. Keerthi: Stop stop. Ok. On one condition. You measure with closed eyes and mark each reading with a sketch and later open your eyes and see the reading.Not bad.. not bad. I know I can take her further and have her in bed for sure.Me: ok. I am game for it.Keerthi: close your eyes and turn around.Me: I will close my eyes but won’t turn aroundKeerthi: ok ok.. Whatever.I closed my eyes and Keerthi started removing her dress. I slightly opened my eyes and saw her remove the pallu and drop it down.. Yolanda, as if on cue, responded, "A storyteller is all that you are, and a loud one at that." Her melodious voice was full of mirth and spoken with an orator's control. "I would wager that yonder rapscallion wouldn't know a wizard from a muleskinner. What say you Megan? Do you believe that that troubadour would accept a copper for a decent sonnet? Or does his imagination lack for anything besides a velitation?" Bravo, My Lady, that was a most telling strike." I staged-whispered to Morgan,. The lime green material was see-through enough even at this distance to make out the twin dark circles against her lighter breast skin as she stood with her arms crossed under what had to be D or larger breasts, occasionally lifting a cup of coffee to her lips. Her legs were long and sculpted, clearly muscular, but not overly so. Her blonde hair hung down over one shoulder and part way down her left breast as she stood surveying the sunrise. She was distinctly good looking in anyone's.