”“Is the weather really bad?”“No such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothes.” She looked at me sarcastically. “But it is getting ve...y wet and windy, if you can’t tell.” My rain coat was drenched. She took it, and hung it in a corner to dry. She offered me some hot coffee and I parked myself on her sofa. We would talk for hours, about home, college, friends, and of course, love-lives.We were talking about one of her colleagues, when, at about half past ten, the lights suddenly went out.. It was starting to twitch and she knew it would be even more impressive in a few moments.“Do I have to?” She asked. “Or can I just bring it to you.”“Whichever is easiest for you I guess?” He responded. She reached around the corner and grabbed the towel. She walked into the shower. He held his arms up as she started to dry them. She stepped behind him and dried his back and then reached around and began to dry his chest and stomach. His body was rock hard and he smelled like cheap soap. As she. Alya gasped at the cold, though she paid little heed to her nipples hardening from the cold water to stand prominent beneath the cloth that bound her breasts. Talan sighed and shrugged, “I may as well join you.” He stood up and removed his shirt and trousers until soon he was bare-chested and standing in only a boxer-like garment made of cotton. His body was lean and sculpted with subtle muscle, honed by years of training with the sword and of riding horses in races and hunting. He stepped into. As she pulled away a long string of saliva connected her lips back to the piercing. No sooner had the string broken then she was sliding out the temporary piercing and inserting the new hammered gold ring into the opening. After threading it on securely she leaned in continued licking down Cathy’s abdomen toward the heat of the woman’s pussy where she knew her partner was now slipping in the ring below. Sliding her hands up Cathy’s inner thighs the blonde coaxed the legs out a little wider and.