"Alistair, what's wrong?" I ... you..." He gestured helplessly at the cloth he was holding, and I looked down to see traces of blood staining the fabr...c. "You told me I didn't hurt you." Self-recrimination was obvious in his voice."It's okay. I'm not injured, Alistair. It's just that ... well, you know that I have a different body, back where I came from, right?"He nodded, still frowning."Well, it was that body that had sex before. Not this one. It's normal for a woman to bleed a small amount. I’m Tyler. Mind some company?’ ‘Huh? What? I’m sorry, you caught me daydreaming. Sure, please sit down.’ ‘I think you really have nice hands,’ he said. ‘My hands are not what guys usually notice first, but thanks. I’m Kira, by the way.’ ‘Well Kira, to be honest, you look nice all over. But I think hands are very sensual.’ They talked for the next hour about any topic that came to mind. She told him about her job, and learned that he was a commercial pilot, twenty-eight years old, and had. Her tangy juices flooded over my tongue. I licked her as those soft tits worked up and down my girl-dick. They massaged me. Teased me. This wonderful pleasure spilled down to my cock.I groaned. Denice squirmed atop me, her silky bush tickling my nose. My tongue plundered her folds. I thrust into her depths, stirring around in her. She wiggled her hips from side to side. She smeared her wonderful cunt across my mouth.I loved being buried to the hilt in her cunt. I danced around in her snatch. I. . dessert?” Matt asked as they all sat down.“Yes!” both Lucy and Bria responded in unison before reaching for their wine glasses for a toast.The waiter came over for their dessert order, and as Matt began to order tiramisu for himself and gelato for Lucy, he felt something against his shin. As he realized what it was, he glanced over at Bria, who was watching him with an innocent expression on her face. As Matt concluded his order, Bria’s bare foot, which had slipped from her boot beneath the.