All she wanted was to be nude with her flesh pressing against him. To feel her moist inner channel filled with him, and to never stop being filled by...him.He had been caressing her through her skirt, and she wanted to be rid of it, why did he not remove it and be done with it? She turned toward him and lifting her face to him she waited for a kiss... His kiss was warm and inviting, challenging her to other things. Continuing the kiss, she began to unbutton her shirt, and as the buttons came. Then Dende saw the real fearthere. It made him a little queasy; what could make him look like that? Piccolo-chan stood there for several moments, collecting herthoughts, wondering how she should phrase this. "I keep having these feelings that I don't know how to dealwith," she stated slowly, like someone trying to figure something out. Dende quirked an antennae. "What kind of feelings?" He thoughtthat Piccolo already knew what he was feeling, but didn't want to admitit. Her face contorted at. She had midnight curls and eyes so blue, the servants’ would say they were chips from the sky. She brought light and laughter to the house. There was no ebb to her smiles and her laughter flowed through the house, for no matter where you stood, you could hear it. Her name was Arielle. The Caervon children and the children from town were wont to frolic and play, as previously mentioned. Although, the Caervon boys didn’t so much play, as observe. Arielle, however, as the curious and adventurous. ” Linda breathed.My wife abruptly twisted in my arms and pushed me onto my back. She swung a leg over my waist and straddled me; pinning my shoulders down with her arms. Of course she was such a slight woman that she couldn’t have possibly held me down against my will, but I didn’t exactly mind her being forceful like this. Not when it meant a woman as beautiful as Linda was perched naked on top of me.Linda lifted her hips so that she could trap the length of my shaft between us. She then.