Hair tousled and messy cascading down her shoulders, resting lightly on her breasts, gently caressing her skin with the soft movement of her breathing... He sits there watching intently, drinking in the scene before him. Watching her soft delicate toes as the wriggle, over her legs, watching her soft thighs gently, almost imperceptibly glide over one another as she stands. Following the shape of her thighs to her vulva.So soft and supple, that dark shadow of her vulva pressed together, hinting at. In the future, you're going to have more freedom and choices than you ever imagined possible. If you keep going as you are, you're going to make us very proud."I teared up a little - the emotion of the moment was getting to me. Such praise, and from a quarter I had never expected. I wiped my eyes and Mom kissed my nose."Be happy. Have fun," she said as she let me go.I grabbed Nollie's hand and ran up the stairs to my room, anxious to be gone before they changed their mind.The drive to her house. It was jerking and twitching, and he was afraid he would cum too soon, for he could feel it building deep into his balls. The recalcitrant husband thrust his tongue deep inside his wife's open mouth, feeling her suck gently upon it, nibbling with sharp, tiny bites that sent chills of desire racing throughout his erotically trembling body."Teach me some things!" he said softly to her. "Show me how to love you." Yes," she promised softly, breathing heavily into his mouth. "You want to fuck me. She was gasping and panting, now gently calling my name, and our lips covered her voice. A fresh surge of adrenaline coursed through me, and I went for her wetness. Her intake of breath took me by surprise, so I let go...and she replaced my hand on her pussy again. This time, I didn’t let go, and got a bit braver. I gently fingered her, not quite sure where to go or what to do while there, but from the way she was breathing against me, I could tell I was hitting the right maneuvers. Kisses,.