Then he moved closer against her and his erect cock brushed her leg. ‘My Lord, you have an erection again!’ Angie exclaimed, leaning back and look...ng down between them. ‘It shows how much you excite me,’ Bob told her, then he drew her back into his arms and kissed her deeply once again. When the kiss ended, both of them were having trouble breathing. Angie looked at him, her eyes filled with happiness and urgency. ‘I want you in me, Bob!’ she whispered. ‘Now! Please, Bob, make love to me!’ Bob. "I want to be a princess too," she sobbed, and then started crying all the harder.Oh Boy. Kassandra, I need help on this one.Kassandra just gave me that familiar warm feeling and left me to my own devices.Some help I've been. Everything that I had her do since meeting her put a magnifying glass on what she has been missing."I want to be pampered too. I hate having a scar on my face. I want pretty clothes and you to pay attention to me too. I don't want soldiers and bandits trying to kill me, I. She shuddered a bit as I tasted her asshole and seeing that she liked it I explored a bit more. My tongue darted in and out of her sweet puckered asshole and although it was tastier than expected nothing compared to the sweet nectar of her neatly trimmed pussy. I worked her to directly on top of my waiting mouth and started to feast on her inner thigh paradise. I love the taste of her pussy and she was extra wet and juicy at the moment. I noticed she had finally decided to join me for dessert. I wanted her so badly. I leaned in to the mirror to kiss her, desperate to connect. We had made love many times before, and yet we had never felt the warmth of each other’s bodies. She loved to tease, and I loved to watch her. She had a way of showing off just enough of herself to get me totally excited, like turning around and lifting her dress, just enough to show off the beautiful curves of her tight little butt, or to stand facing me and show me the tops of her milky white thighs. I.