“Want me to carry you, or can you make that last quarter mile on your own?” he teased. She slapped him lightly on the shoulder, but her heart wasn...��t into causing him pain, and the result was a dull thump. Ben giggled softly at his niece’s attempt at humour.“I swear this hall is getting longer by the minute” Amy declared as they turned the corner from the kitchen. “Maybe I should have taken you up on that offer of a free ride?” In reply, Ben scooped her up off her feet and carried her into the. Tongues fighting for position in each other's mouths. Lips tasting each others. She tasted like berries and mint. Her hands were roaming my body feeling my athletic muscular form. My hands roamed her body touching her softly caressing her every inch. Our kiss slowed. I pulled back and said, "Get up on the table." We traded places, and I sat in the chair and rolled forward to taste her pussy for the first time. As my tongue ran around her vulva, careful not to dive right in. I felt her body. .. you're ... well, it isn't real, it really doesn't matter ... And I know it's wrong to think this, it would be wrong to spy on you ... " Tell me. Please? I really want to know. It's OK. It's a fantasy. We all have them. I'm not upset you would spy on me. It turns me on to think you want to see me that much ... " You're playing, masturbating ... That's it. I watch you." Does the thought of that really turn you on?" Yes. ... A lot ..."I kissed him. Again. My tongue wandering into his mouth. His. He was a ladies guy, an appreciator of all things that dealt with seducing and loving lustful females. Randolf never ditched an opportunity to approach a girl who he liked and offer her all his charms to get her on his bed.No woman was safe of Randolf’s seducing abilities. Race, wealth, looks, style, skills or even those little problems were able to stop that man on achieving his goal to sleep with the lady of his choice. And no woman denied that, on the mattress, he was major league kind.He.