.. she stares into his eyes, her hand grabs his, she lays on her back and she glides his hand to her smooth pussy, then releases his hand, his fingers...stroke the silky skin, his still looking unto her eyes, her hand glide over the sheet, to find his cock, its moist tip dripping precum. his finger stroke her soft skin , her lips swell slowly as the sexual tension heightens, she smells of light musk, she is so turned on by his touch, his eyes fixated on hers, slowly he leans in towards her, his. Or maybe it was just a coincidence that by doing so she completely took my breath away and cemented my feet to the wooden floor. The door was just as far away as it had been before they started making out with each other. And that was awful far away. Just then, the women pulled apart. Cindy rolled off her sister and sat back down on the edge of the bed, hip to hip with the younger woman. Iva tucked her hair back behind her ear as she regarded me. "Listen, stud. Your invitation is expiring.. It ended up that we wouldn't have to worry about my court date with the king. It seemed that the duke had withdrawn the charges against me. Allard informed us during our morning exercises. I'd wager that Steven made someone's life miserable when he found that I wasn't in jail. That meant the bastard couldn't bribe a jailor to poison me or whatever he had in mind.One of his older cousins had wisely had the charges dropped since Steven didn't have a leg to stand on. I wouldn't find out until much. She broadly smiled, and I went to the final test: I brought it up to my nose and sniffed it, and sure enough got a noseful of a mixture of the sponges miffy smell and shit smell, the shitty note clearly dominating. I handed the thing over to her, and she repeated my test, then carefully put it back to its box."Now, next time someone is wetting this sponge and uses it to clean the blackboard, he will get your horny shit at your hand and the board without the brown color being all too obvious", I.