..... slipping a finger along the ridge of your cock... on the outside of your briefs. I slowly trace my finger slowly, deliberately lower... reaching...between your legs to cup your balls through the fabric... I reach inside the leg opening... teasing you with just my fingertips and hot breath.... followed by my tongue, still on the outside of the cloth, a large wet spot forming on your pants from my mouth and tongue.Impatient that your pants are restricting my mouth from reaching my goal, I. Toweled from head to toe, he stood as the girl held it before him, the strawberry haired Royal appraising him from her seat nearby. She stood and came to him. The Lady’s hands were soon tracing his bruises and the marks of battle that creased his shoulder, his muscled chest, the hard line of his chin and his scarred face. It melted him. The days, weeks, months of hardship taken away by this creature in mere moments by her touch controlled William and soon her eyes on his brought every attention. I walked over to the displayand felt the bra's fabric, it was amazing. "Did you get the new completely wireless and strap free bra?" I askedStephie as she walked over to me carrying a shopping bag."As a matter of fact I did," she said, "why would you care?" No reason at all, are you hungry?" Yeah, I was thinking of some vegetables over rice at the Chinese place,you can get the orange chicken," she said."Nah, that vegetable thing sounds pretty good," I said. The delicious veggies were still. Then she brought towel for both of us. And she told me feel free as your home, which made me to screw up. I wiped my hair and then i removed my t shirt. She was slightly sighting my body.And then covered with the towel and removed the pant. And now time for me to look at her. She was wearing a skirt and a t shirt. Her dress was sticking with her body and it was looking like tight wears and the shape of her breasts and her hips were clearly visible. On watching this I told her change your dress.