An elevator love story We'd just had a wonderful dinner at an intimate restaurant. Feeling sated and frisky, we walked arm in arm to the parking gara...e several blocks away. The meal had been deliciously sensuous since we ate with our hands. Feeding each other succulent fruits and fragrant meats; our fingers slowly pulling out of our partner's mouths as they ate with voracious appetites. With Spring in full swing, the air was incensed with flowers and fresh-cut grass. Pausing in a dark. Suddenly a warmth blossomed between her legs and a ripple of energy coursed outward along her olive skinned limbs up to the crown of her head and the tip of her nose... the lobes of her ears. She was wearing a long dress today, despite the brisk autumn weather, it was light cotton, treated to look rumpled and pleated and composed of several layers. Beneath the dress, simple, small, white cotton panties with lace trim around the top and a simple pink bow, the size of a thumbnail adorning the. The room is dark, and it took her a few seconds to find the light switch. It is the second time Anu has ever stepped into his bedroom, and what she did in her first time in there made her chuckle with embarrassment and shyness. The room is spacious, with a large window and silken curtains. She turns around and finds a large wooden desk set against the wall right next to the door, there are scrap papers, old news papers lying all over the desk, and a garbage bin under it was filled to the rim.. " Oh God, that's so good," Megan sighed, feeling Lori's snake-like tongue slither all over her pussy, occasionally dipping into the delicate folds of her slippery tunnel. "You have such a great tongue," she moaned, bucking her hips at Lori's face, coating the young woman's lips with Megan's sticky wetness."You taste good," Lori said, swiping her tongue once more into the moist tunnel of Megan's pussy, trying to lap up as much of the sweet nectar as she could. She giggled. "I love bridge.