From her luscious grapefruit sized breasts with their pert rosebud nipples, to her discreetly pierced navel, to an almost invisible brush stroke of bl...nd pussy hair – such as Renoir might have painted, Tamsin was exquisite.She took a step closer and I put my hands on the curves of her hips then ran my palms up her sides, over her back, across the cheeks of her butt and down her legs. It was my turn to look her in the eye,"Every turn and glance of thine, every lineament divine." You’re quite the. ”“Too late,” Grace giggled as her tummy made some very unladylike noises right on cue.“Want to head down to Lady Libertine’s Basement Café?” Mac asked.“Yes, let me change into some jeans and a sweater first, though.”“I guess I could stand to change, too.”Mac wondered if and when he should bring up Grace’s Internet search. Then, he decided he was probably making something out of nothing. When she came out into the living area, Mac felt his cock twitch.“Holy fuck, Grace!” Mac blurted out. “I. But not for long!She rocked back onto her heels and grabbed hold of my shirt and started nearly ripping buttons off as she pulled my shirt open. I had never even wondered what it would be like to have my nipples sucked or if girls even liked guys... nipples. But when she leaned forward and lightly bit down on my left nipple, I discovered a new favorite!! Riley's mouth was a true professional's mouth! I mean, she knew the combination of bite, suck, lick and whatever else she was doing to make. And he took it all in.Her long, lean build, her athletic curves, so sensually understated, her perfect breasts, not very large, but absolutely perfect on her, those long, toned, sexy legs, and between them, a surprisingly wild jungle of soft, brown pubes, long and curly. All in striking contrast to her creamy peach skin.Solomon was old-school. He believed that women should have hair on their sex, not be smooth like a child. He knew that most women today liked to be shaved smooth. Even his.