) The way she is leaning on me, her lovely ass is way up high. I take my left hand and I pull her black skirt over her ass. I caress her round and smo...th ass gently and I lightly smack it. After squeezing her ass for about a minute, she pulls the strings down from my satin night top and exposes my B cup tits. My nipples are perky thanks to the cooler temperature. She takes both hands, and just barely rubs my nipples with her fingers. She is just TRYING to drive me CRAZY! I moan angrily, and she. He’d never known Anne so eager. Even earlier that day, when she’d pulled her panties aside while bent over the chair, she’d been less horny than now. Anne’s left hand slid inside his shirt, having undone two of his buttons. Stan moaned as her fingers played with the hair there. All the while Anne was playing at his crotch. She slid down the zipper of his trousers and pushed her right hand inside, feeling for his dick. ‘Anne, if you don’t stop…’ Her only answer was to slide to her knees. She. Something like a moan escaped him as he drew her down to lie beside him. She clung to him, almost cowering against the pale hardness of his body; one leg flung across his two, breasts pressed against his chest. He raised her face and kissed her with all the love that he could summon from the depths of his soul. He could feel her trembling and the warmth of her rapid breathing on his neck. Every sense seemed heightened, almost to the point of agony. He allowed the sensation of her skin against. Her smile faded as passion and desire returned to her eyes and she said desperately, "There is no one else I'd ever want to entice. I don't really know how to entice a man. I was going to practice on you, but you didn't give me much of a chance!"He rumbled sexily, "Oh, little girl ... Don't you know by now? You don't have to entice any man. All you have to do is open your eyes and find a man who is worthy of you and just let him love you. Just like you did with me. I wish I felt worthy enough.