I haven't done this for years. Our mouths came together, tongues exploring each others mouths as our hands continued to knead each other, Fiona's mout... tasted of cider and tobacco, but at that moment it was a wonderful taste, the scent of her femininity filled the room as it mixed with my own. Suddenly I felt her hand under my skirt, her fingers inching under my white,silk knickers. I gave a moan as she pushed a finger into me gently moving it in and out. She stopped kissing me, standing up she. I feel I’ve let you and the company down. I might actually be halfway in love with her.’ He bowed his head. ‘I did warn you. She can get under your skin’ ‘I know. The one thing I have left to try is to add her to my story file.’ He sighed. ‘What are you talking about?’ ‘I have a small file of writings about women I’ve fallen for, usually without them knowing. It provides a sort of alternative universe, where ‘happy ever after’ lives.’ ‘What sort of writing?’ The Captain asked darkly. ‘Oh!. She guessed that it was pretty valuable, although something told her that it was an act of profanity to place monetary value on this particular artefact. She touched it gently and felt something pass from her fingertips right through her body.Later on she was to have many experiences with electricity but nothing was ever to affect her like the touch of that holy object, the work of devoted hands hundreds of years ago.Then she went to the dressing table. She looked into the mirror at her face.. So wonderful. Lord, I could bathe in cunt cream and jizz.Aurora's own orgasm burst through her cunt.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Britney Lawson rolled black paint over the windows of the loft. It was thick paint, used for coating a house's exterior. She and Vickie worked fast, sliding their rollers through the paint and coating the windows.They started on the eastern wall, and now she was on the north while Vickie painted the south. There were so many windows. They had worked without break.