Your eyes follow me as I come over to you, questioning, but you won't say it aloud in hopes that I may be offering something to satisfy the growing bu...ge in your pants. I want to reach out and touch you, wrap my hand around you, but I don't want to scare you away with my over eagerness to pleasure you . . .even if that's secretly what you want. Silly boy, if I just had one more night with you, I would love nothing more than to make you be honest with me and share your darkest fantasies . . . to. Sandy laughed.“He’s so obviously in love with you, but there’s definitely a horny a****l inside him too. I want you to relax and really let yourself free in front of the camera tomorrow; you just think of giving yourself to Adam and Roberts will be delighted with the results, I’m sure.” As soon as they had dried off, the phone started to buzz and creep across the table. Bella froze at first; Sandy pushed her toward the table. Bella shivered as she sat on the soft bed and looked bewildered as. "You're doing great... Really. Fucking. Great!..." she said. "Ready for the next thing?" "Sure." "Okay, I want you to put your fingers inside me. Two of them." I did, and returned my mouth to her clit. "There, Bill. Yes. You feel how wet I am?" "Mhmm," I said, muffled by her pussy. "Fuck!" she exclaimed. "Oh shit, that felt good Bill. Alright, now I want you to make a kind of come-here gesture, like this." I gazed over her pelvis, to see her demonstration, and copied it inside her. . A second later Lottie smiled and then took another sip.“This isn’t bad,” Lottie muttered in an appreciative manner as she put the mug down on the top of the fold down table. “Thanks.”“I’m glad you like it,” I responded in a hospitable manner. “The women of my tribe make it. I find it to be very refreshing, especially in the winter. However, I’d like an answer to my question. If I made you that offer; would you stay or would you go?”“What would happen if I stayed?” Lottie asked her voice.