As she removed her jeans I could see her sexy fair legs. She had kept herself very fit. There wasn’t an ounce of unnecessary fat on her body.Her leg... were toned. Her ass was nice and taut. Her breasts didn’t sag at all. All perky and waiting to be released from the prison called ‘bra’. Her stomach was flat and toned up. “Do you like what you see?” she asked me with a wink. “I love it!” I said as I got up and went towards her.I took her in my arms and did what I wanted to do for a long time. I. Breathing ragged, Jarrah is oblivious to the onlooker at the side of her passionfruit vine, and deliberately and greedily sucks her come from her fingers. Their taste is sweet and full of passion. The day is waning, and soon her love will be home. Silas steps almost silently from behind the vine, and without a word moves his body over Jarrah, engulfing her in a kiss that is almost electric for all the tension it emanates. His groin is swelled, his manhood straining against his lightweight. . , “ Gary replied.They were taken to one of the many tables in the large open bar. In one table, they noticed a few individuals that were talking to each other. There were three sets of individuals all at one table with six in total. One couple was an older middle-aged man that appeared to be European or possibly Russian. He sat beside a dragon that was female by her appearance and looks. She had a deep purple colored scales that covered her body. She wore a white tunic that covered her. We got another round of drinks and talked more. “I’ll be back in five minutes,” and Cheryl stood, heading to the hallway where the restrooms were.Cheryl returned five or so minutes later, slid into her chair and leaned towards me.“Here, satisfied now?” She said as I felt her hand move, and the the obvious feel of the slick strap of a bra strap. My hand immediately moved up and pressed against her pliant, warm tit flesh.“Well, well,” Jerry began, “nice to see you are being a little more.