The sensation was intensified as soon as your tongue brushed my lips. I hungrily sucked on your lower lip, moaning as your hand traveled lower to grop... my soft flesh. Our tongues touched, one sliding past the other, slowly caressing while our breathing became heavier. Then you were on top of me, straddling my wide hips. You leaned down and gave me a quick kiss before pulling away. “Oh, just to be fair,” you whispered, pulling your t-shirt up over your head. I couldn’t help but take in your. She went to the bathroom and came back with something in her hands. It was nutritional cream lotion that her friend Becca used for moistening her body.“Come here, my Black Python,” she smiled, “let us see what this mistress can do.” She squeezed an abundant amount of cream first onto her hands and then, holding Mobu’s penis with one hand, squeezed fat drops of cream onto the head and foreskin. Then she began to rub the creamy lotion not only onto Mobu’s bulbous cockhead but also over his shaft. The last hook was undone and the gown fell to the ground. She could feel his eyes on her as she stood in only her bodice and drawers. Deep within her, the flower that had been budding since she first caught sight of this man came to full bloom. Her skin had been so soft beneath his touch. The soft curves of her body had been heaven to see unfettered by the unyielding corset. He pulled the jeweled pins from her hair and the cascades of perfumed ringlets fell to her milk-white shoulders. He felt. "Listen, Lynn! Those people don't know the real story. I gotta getouttahere before I get lynched! But before I go, I just wanna say...," andthere he stopped speaking.Lynn rose, too. Rod was a good foot taller than she was. She had tolookup at him, and looking up at him in that way, his face being so muchhigher than hers was, gave her own upturned face an expression of totalexpectant innocence--- not that she wasn't still innocent, despiteeverything that had happened to her that night.Rod began.