She kisses the centre of his back, feeling him flinch. Running her hands around his waist and down, she lightly brushes her fingertips over the fine h...ir of his groin. ‘Your body betrays you, my young knight.’ she whispers. ‘I wonder how your followers would react if they could see how little it takes to distract you from your ‘noble’ cause.’ ‘Any man will react to the clumsy groping of a cheap whore.’ He responds through gritted teeth. He gasps as her cool hand closes firmly over his cock. . "Any as old as me?"Again silence, but this time his eyes widened like saucers."Let's have a look at what you've got." With that, I leaned over to his end of the couch, put my hand on his zipper and expertly pulled it down. His pants expanded before my eyes even though my hand was not yet through the opening. I fumbled inside, feeling his growing piece of flesh fighting its way toward the opening in his shorts."Why don't you open this damn belt, Ryan? Your jeans are in the way."He cooperated, of. I slowly slid my hand towards her pussy and I can feel the warmth and wetness.This was perfect foreplay which I want my clientele to enjoy which I was doing with Sandhya as well. Slowly I whispered into Sandhya’s ears to turn around. When she did those great boobs were juggling around. I poured some oil on her stomach and started massaging below the boobs, going to shoulders and back to stomach. I followed this pattern and every time Sandhya wanted me to touch her now hard erect nipples which I. ‘Yes …’ The plan to carry on a simultaneous conversation disappeared pretty quickly. Her lips, their pressure and motion, the sweep of their firm, plush flesh up and down my shaft, disabled most of my conscious mind – and the part that wasn’t absorbed in pleasure had plenty to do trying to return the favor. We made a humming, moaning circle of delight for a while without any more talk. ‘Denny,’ she said, eventually, letting me loose just long enough to get the word out. ‘Uh-huh?’ I asked,.