She nursed it, flexed it, turned it around in disbelief then carefully rested it back in her lap. Every time our eyes met, I glimpsed again the terrif...ed creature clinging to the frame of death's icy door, felt again the unbreakable bond that now tied us together. A single word contained everything I needed to say. 'Yes.' Her warm brown eyes slowly closed. Long lashes brushed her blushed cheeks. As she sank back into the bed, the momentary pain that haunted her elfin face was exorcised by the. Scott placed his hands on my soft thighs, gently pushing them apart to reveal my smooth wet pussy. “Mmm. Claire, you have a perfect pussy!” He whispered, whilst lightly touching the outer lips. His fingers parted the inner ones, as his face neared my hot spot. I was throbbing with anticipation, silently begging for his tongue. After one last cheeky smile at me, his tongue toughed my pussy, just above my dripping hole. He licked upwards, towards my clit. I was on fire. Nothing had ever felt like. Then he kneels without a word, his clean-shaven face serious with intent.His hands are on your hips, and you like him staring at you. You jump though, when his lips touch the front of your panties. You know he can feel you. You know he can tell you're shaved. You know he's hard, without seeing him. You know, with a gush of desire, that he can see the wet patch, and you can feel him licking it, sliding his tongue up and down your slit as the other man lifts your dress off over your head.The man. I was afraid. I had never seen this side of him before. He slid my shirt off over my head with ease. He slows down, looking straight into my eyes as his lips move down my chest. I'm quivering all over, nipples already hard. Waiting for him. I've been waiting for so long. Suddenly, his perfect lips clasp around my right nipple, tugging and niping gently. His hand on my left, pinching at my exposed nipple, playfully squeezing it against the cool air. I gasp. I'm running my fingers through his.