I bent down in front of her kissing her inner thighs making my way to her honey hole. I could smell her sweet juices which made me want to hurry up an... get to it but I wanted to tease her just like she did me. As I got closer to she started to grinding her hips upwards and moaning as telling me to hurry up. When I got there I ran my tongue across the wet spot tasting her she flinched with pleasure. I then ran my finger across her clit threw the material which made her go crazy. She reached down. LadyGrace gestures to her sharp white shirt and black pencil skirt, whichgives her a look like a fetishized librarian or secretary."I like it! Very severe, wonderful to have you and good luck." LadyVendela steps to the next group. "Here we have Baroness Misty, welcomeBaroness. Please tell us about yourself." Thank you, Lady it's great to be here. I am Baroness Misty, I'm awriter and educator, specializing in alternate sexuality andrelationships." Baroness Misty is a very muscular dark-skinned. My answer was why don't you accept you have always wanted to have a black man , she kissed me and asked if I would be ok with that .Over the next weeks her boss had organised an evening that suited all parties , Kim told me the date and got so exited , we went and chose her outfit , a very slutty gear that showed all her curves.The day arrived and off she went , I heard her come home around 2 am , she eventually got into bed and she smelt so sexy and I could smell cum all over her body, as she. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with hounds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English hunting pink on fine horses. The only way you would know it wasn't the Quorn or some other English meet is that all the Kobekistanis are excellent riders..