" Yes, Your Highness." Proceed," she said.I knelt behind her and put my hands on her hips to steady myself, then pulled her buttocks apart and entered...her inner sanctum.Unlike Jennifer, she had not deodorized herself meticulously. She smelled like a woman smells if you catch her unawares. From her vagina, that forbidden zone, I caught wafts of salt and vinegar. Not unpleasant to a man of my proclivities but enough to put some men off.Her bottom, too, was in a natural state, clean enough to. I softly grind its length against me. Not entering, but massaging it with my wet outer lips. I kiss his jaw and lightly drag my fingernails down his solid chest. Not hard enough to leave marks, but enough to tease him. My lips follow my nails to his stomach. I slide down his body and kneel between his legs. I grasp the shaft of him and pull my hand up to the tip and back down again. I look up, his lips have parted and he's watching me intently. Keeping eye contact, I wrap my warm lips. I motioned as Sandy stepped back, nodded, then out to the lot for a moment. “Look Jordynn,” I told her, “You just go with the flow here. You let Sandy do with you as I did, and it all works out. Otherwise, you get dressed, and the two of us will take you back to that run down trailer, and you can spend the rest of the weekend thinking about how to explain to David how you let him down….again.” I stepped back, and let her cry a minute, then nudged open the door and Sandy walked back in. “So. Es war etwas anders, aber dieses Gef?hl war so normal, dass es nicht bewusst wurde. Und so ignorierte ich es. Ich packte alles auf mein Rad und fuhr heim. Nun auf dem k?rzesten Weg, und so war ich bald wieder in unserem Ort. An einer Ampel musste ich anhalten (Ja, ich bin einer der wenigen Radfahrer, der an Ampeln anh?lt.). Ein Passant warf mir einen merkw?rdigen Blick zu. Er starrte auf mein Bein. Mein Hosenbein war hochgerutscht und zeigte meine Socken.Ich schaute herunter zu meinen Socken..