She was about my age, maybe younger, say early twenties.Her long brown hair was pulled back into a loose bun and held in place bya wide tortoise shell...colored barrette. She wore a soft, silk sleevelessblouse in a light beige, a long, pleated maxi skirt in an almost rustcolor with light beige heels. Just her tone and her voice alone werebeautiful, there was something so captivating about her.I was standing there staring like an idiot unable to speak."Sir, is everything alright? May I help you. I was surprised and pleased for I merely expected her to take me in hand and extract the seed of life with her fingers, but instead she extracted my member and aimed him at her sweet mouth.Her tongue upon my sensitive glans was like the kiss of an angel, he swelled to his greatest extent ever and taking a deep breath my angel swallowed his entire length and having so done she began to caress my balls with the tip of her tongue.I held my hands behind her neck as I began to gently fuck her face.. After they had announced their binding intentions, he had tried to kiss her, and then had placed his hands on her in a manner that was too familiar for her. She had moved quickly away from him, but her heart had been beating faster, and she had wished later that she hadn't been so timid with him. She wanted to make him a good mate, but she hoped that he would have patience with her at first.Hooting Owl sat in his lodge wondering again whether he had made the right choice. He knew that he was. Leora pulled her tight top up uncovering her rounded breasts. So firm and choice. Her nipples ruby red and standing out like little pencil erasers. Her hands were caressing them, pinching and pulling as her pussy kept pumping up and down on her Paul's cock.Paul was more eager now. He lifted her up and her knees pulled her feet up to the sofa as he began fucking her with more need now. Her toes were curling and her hair fell around her face then fell back and away as her head jerked down and.