” “Do what?” “Get naked. I want to see what you have to offer a girl. You’re a fireman, show me your hose” she twittered drunkenly. I stoo... to unbutton my jeans and pushed them down but I wasn’t too steady myself so she slithered off her chair to her knees to help me take off my shoes then pulled my bunched up pants off while I lifted one leg then the other. Beth turned her head and brushed her forehead against the bulge in my briefs. She put her hands over her mouth and looked up at me and. “Oh my god you are amazing”Mags blurted out.“Oh I’m sorry but you are. I have never seen anything so beautiful”Mags said softly as she walked around the bed to be with Holly. Mags was fascinated by her cock, it was 7 inches by her description and black as the night. Holly was completely clean shaven around her balls and pussy and there was not a hint of fat anywhere on her firm luscious body. Her breasts were a nice firm 34C with appropriate sized nipples that stood hard toward Mags. Mags. After her flight yesterday, she told her husband of seeing their children, of how she played with them for hours. With tears flowing down his face Grant Left-Hand wept, ‘I want to see my little boy one more time.’ ‘You are a Hita’niwo’iu, a cloud man, an Arapho. But you can dance the Ghost Dance with me, and together we can fly. If our hearts are true and if we fly high enough we will see them,’ Mo’ki, a Cheyenne, told him. So now they soared together above the circled dancers. In their flight. ‘You are so nice,’ he whispered, ‘So nice.’ She moaned softly as he stroked the creamy skin, stretched tautly over her breasts, but their exposure was frustrated by the laced bodice. Laughing, she leaned forward, allowing him to reach behind to untie the laces. As she leaned towards him, her hands moved to his lap, stroking his erect cock through the fabric with a deft touch. He moved his mouth to her ear and murmured, ‘You’re so nice,’ and pressed his tongue gently into her ear. Her grip on.