Her lips curled into a smile, and her hands, long and slender, lifted from her sides to caress my arms and then my shoulders. She tugged gently, wanti...g to pull me down on her. I obliged. I gazed into her face, taking in every line, every feature: dark eyebrows, large, soft brown eyes, a small, perfect nose, and sensuous lips. I sighed, appreciating her; she laughed loud and squeezed me even closer. Our breasts found each other and there was a mutual moan, hers then mine. Her hands traced my. Damn, the general was right, she was so tight as he forced more of his huge cock into her tight little canal.The queen gasped for air as her tight twat stretched to accommodate the huge piece of meat being forced up into her, it was unlike anything that she had experienced before. She felt so full and there was still more to go. Finally, with beads of sweat beginning to form on her still sticky forehead she felt the hair the covered the base of his shaft begin to mingle with hers. She could. " he fondled me again in the lift and we kissed passionately. once we reached his apartment I went straight to his room.. he came in with a bottle of chilled champagne. he suggested we have a drink first and he fondled me as we chatted. then after downing almost half of the champagne.I was thirsty and excited, that’s why I did. we drank some tequila.. as the alcohol rushes into my head, I felt dizzy, he suggested we shower and he stripped me of my miniskirt and spaghetti top. I’m left with my. She had him in such a state of excitement that just the feather-light touch of her fingers made him dance like a puppet on the end of a string. The smirking Seirim was playing him like a musical instrument, his nerves no different than the strings of a harp in her deft hands, each pluck sending a fresh wave of pleasure rolling over him.The satin coils of her slippery tongue piled into his mouth, so long and thick that he could barely accommodate it, his cheeks bulging as she tasted their inner.