Her arms tugged on her binding and her breasts bounced against his face. With both hands pulling at her nipples, Andrew slowly kissed down...her breastbone to her navel. Rubbing his whisker shadow and lips over the sensitive skin of her stomach, he breathed deeply her natural scent. “You’re going to love this even more.” Using his teeth he separated the two halves of her skirt, exposing her pussy. Rachel stirred in awareness and tried to close her thighs. “Stop! What are. We continued dancing for a time, me trying to avoid looking at either ofthem and the pair doing nothing but look at me. I felt almost ashamedthat I'd caused them to find me so interesting, but I suppose I couldn'tblame them. I berated myself for the kiss, feeling like I'd betrayedMelinda. But she'd done this to me, after all, made me horny. She wasprobably making me look at Quincy this way too. I certainly wasn'tattracted to men, but the more we danced, the more I couldn't help butglance, and. Living in such a secluded area and befriending the only male resident’s wife had limited her opportunities, and she was a little shy by nature. There had been times where she had wanted to take one of the patrons as her own, but she never quite worked up the nerve. Her embarrassment withered away and was replaced by lust as her thick, pale pink lips came to rest over the tip of Michael’s cock. Her tongue teased his urethra, before darting about to moisten the rest of his flesh, allowing her. Comcontact me at:[email protected] E Mails get a reply.A Brief Historical Note.The path and truth of history is dependent on the writings of those that decided to record the story! Oft times they had their own agenda and reason for writing and allowed those reasons to cloud the veracity of their writings.I have taken these histories and twisted them to my own use so do not expect exact concord between my fiction and the accepted history.Having said that you might perhaps wish to.