I wrapped my hands around her and slowly helped her to sit up as my hands caressed and felt her body. It seemed to change from girl to woman in the g...ip of my hands. She leaned back so her shoulders were on my chest and looked over her shoulder at me. I leaned forward and we exchanged some of the most passionate and deep kisses of my 50 plus years! As we did I cupped her breasts with one hand and let the other slide down to her meaty pussy.I firmly pressed on the folds protecting her clit. Insects lazily buzzing. Birds communicating in chirps and high-pitched melodies. Leigh giggles. She is staring down into the water where our reflections wobble and mutate in tiny waves. I notice that the tip of her tongue is poking out between her lips. ‘I can see that, you little urchin,’ I say, squeezing her buttocks through her skirt. She looks at me, softly chewing on her bottom lip. Her cheeks are flushed and she seems to be pondering something. I notice that her nipples are pressing hard. I'm not calling because... I wasn't suggesting that..." Yes you did and yes you are, Joel. Don't lie. And you can draw me nude. I want you to draw me nude."Had he really believed that she would let him get to any drawing? He arrived at her door twenty minutes later, sketchpad and his little art toolbox in hand. She met him with her pussy glistening and her nipples straining forward, wearing nothing but her new garters and stockings, with the ruby red heels that Holly and Katia had left. Almost hypnotizing her.He was supposed to touch her breasts on the outside of her clothing the first time. What they got on tape sounded like that too, but it hadn't been that way. Her very realistic sounding moans had been the result of him sliding his fingertips under her shirt ... up her sides, with a feather touch that should have tickled, but didn't.He'd kept kissing her ... short, soft kisses, performed right next to the microphone, as she held her script to one side and tried as hard as.