I am in Beverly Hills, California. I look over. Adrienne is still asleep. I tiptoe into the bathroom, and take a shower.I brush my teeth, and French b...aid my hair. I go out into the bedroom, looping an elastic around the end of the braid. My hair is actually down to my elbows, but when it is in a French braid, it seems a couple inches shorter. My hair has always been the best thing about me. It is golden blond, with lighter streaks of blond in it, that people would think were fake highlights,. ‘Cat’ she replied. She was amazed at how comfortable she was with him. Although they didn’t know one another at all, she was entirely at ease and the lack of conversation was not at all awkward. He had stopped in front of a tiny café table by the glass panel window. She had never been up in the balcony and the view of downtown was breathtaking. He guided her into one of the chairs and he sat down facing her without letting go of her hand. She smiled at him, entirely genuinely, and thought she. ”Cee dropped her light skirt, keeping her eyes on Shy. She wore no panties and the sudden revealing of her mound triggered Shy to look straight between her legs and Shy’s look lingered just a fraction too long and Cee read it. “I can soap your back if you like?” Cee offered unhurriedly as she ran a hand lightly and quickly over her bush, her action ensuring that Shy kept looking there.“No...I...fine, thanks,” Shy mumbled and feigned looking for the soap, turning her back, the water running down. . I want you on me, inside me, all around me!!Your mouth finally finds my clit... My hips undulate under your mouth and tongue... You continue sucking and licking, and sliding your tongue inside me...I'm whimpering under you...You pull away from me before I cum...You flip me over to my hands and knees. You slide your cock up and down my wet lips. I'm pushing back against you, wanting you inside me, but you won't let me...You lean down, spread me wide, and fuck my pussy with your tongue. I'm.