I worked my way down to her breast and licked the beer off them and made my way down to her pussy and laced my tongue around it and began licking her ...ussy strongly"Ooohh!! Yes! Right there!" she moaned as I licked and toted with her clitoris. I kept on licking and I put my tongue through the lips and around her wet pussy. I licked faster and more passionately and I felt her shudder as she orgasmed and I moved out of the way. It was then that I heard the door knob slowly open, quickly Jenny. She swiveled around so he could get a better grip, and settled back against him.Steve looked at the woman still kneeling before him, and said, "Pleasure yourself. Wait for permission to come." The woman's eyes brightened, and she began to stroke the inner surface of her widely-spread thighs, slowly approaching her lips. As the woman on the floor began to pleasure herself, Steve fondled the breast of the woman beside him, squeezing and stroking it in turn, with an occasional flick of fingers. Oh, she supposed a normal citizen would have been yelling at the top of their lungs for the Lotharisian soldiers to come and capture the Maharian, but it wasn’t as if she was offering Lukas shelter. She was merely following her patient as he carefully put some distance between them and the Lotharisian soldiers. The war was such a waste, anyway. Why should it matter whether she helped a Lotharisian or a Maharian? They were more alike than different. The Maharians tended toward a duskier. " "Exactly," you reply "It's my cottage, so if you want to party here, you have to carry." Steve looks at you and laughs, "Ya, well all the booze and shit is in MY car; so unless you want to invite everyone into a dry cottage, you'll be doing a little bit of carrying yourself." You see the wisdom in Steve's comments and make your way outside to the 'car'. It's actually a shitty 87' Chevy Caprice wagon that tends not to kick into drive, but he's proud of it. You move around to the back, grab a.