Daniel it felt very dirty and erotic”. I texted, “Did you lick your lips, did you taste them?” A small period of silence and she shyly wrote “...t wasn’t soo bad”. I chuckled and wrote, “Actually your sweet rose bud tastes so good babe, I can’t stop sniffing your panty”. OMG… I saw her message and chuckled. “Imagine a cock instead how much more dirty and erotic that would be”. Liane replied “I am not so sure about it”. Oh no sweetie you don’t want to deny yourself erotic pleasures. I immediately. She couldn’t hear me over the little moans and whimpers she was making. He knew though, and liked it. “Reach behind you, pull your trousers and panties down to your knees” he said. Her hands shot back, she didn’t need telling twice. As her panties pulled away from her hairy cunt I heard a soft wet plop, the cotton was soaked. I thought at first she’d pissed herself, she was so wet, then could smell her. The warm salty smell of cunt. She was literally dripping. “Now on your tits again, both. "Somebody hit you, right?" Maybe, but I been hit before, probably will be again, bit too, here and there. Goes with the work. Should'a seen me down in Georgetown after you run me out a'town. Black an' blue most a'the time, soldiers and sailors every night." Now you know I had to do that," Beall said pulling on his short boots. "Them Redcoats and Tories was that unhappy you wouldn't service none of 'em." I know. I was jus' funning you," Annie said as she reset the stove doors the way she wanted. What it felt was that warmth and long and hard being traced by my fingers. As he continued by massaging conditioner into my hair and trying to gain some composure, I grabbed the zipper and slowly brought it down for further examination of this warmth I began to crave. I fit a finger through the opening and felt satin, boxers. This is getting better all the time! I do like satin, too. He massaged the bottom of my head and I raised up a little to ASSIST him and blew against his satin boxers. I.