Better change that tune fast!I'm a good sport; I give you a good couple minutes head-start. I have a watch to time the interval. After that, every thi...ty seconds you're still trying, I reach over and give your ass an open-palmed smack. I start off soft, then get harder--my hand _and_ my cock! Gradually you shift into a train of sounds: smack: quick grunt, long moan. Smack: quick grunt, long moan. You surrender yourself to the rhythm, knowing my hand is never going to more than redden your. She was completly naked in front of me,i was in my jeans with a boner inside it. I saw her pussy…not ever a single hair…as clean as butter,as red as cherry,as soft as silk…she was already wet…i tasted her juice…and then put my tounge inside her pussy…then i licked it all inside out. I licked it so hard and then rubbed her so hard that she came heavily.I drank all of it. and I loved it. She jumped off table,laid me down, unzipped my jeans and pulled it away and off came my 7 inch boner.She. Her tongue, beyond her control, flicks out and steals a last taste. Taking his hand she stands up and moves back towards the couch. She reaches up and kisses him again. She needs a connection. She needs to feel him inside of her so much. Gently he licks into her mouth. She trembles slightly, her knees buckling slightly at the sweet invasion. She palms his cheek, before slowly running her hand down his body and lowering herself to the couch. She can hear his shaky indrawn breaths. She leans back. "Treeya smiled weakly, hugged me back, then after handing me the leather horse steering straps she quickly made her way toward Martreen's hut.I called Iega over to me. He had remained patiently waiting outside Martreen's hut. "See these straps," I asked him holding the steering straps up after he had joined me, "Do you have anything similar to these around here? They don't need to be this long." Hmm... maybe," he thoughtfully responded, "I'll be right back." If you find anything, I'll need.