I went down for her neck and god, she smelt so good. She was moaning and her hands were behind my head and pulling me closer towards her. I started gr...ping her breasts and she let out a sigh. We both pulled out our shirts together and she was wearing a black victorias secret bra and her breasts wearing waiting to get out. I could see her nipples were hard and erect.She pulled down her skirt, and she was wearing a matching black panty. She looked like a goddess in her inners.“Do you like what. Her body racked with sobbing, her blonde head hanging, she moaned occasionally, and Peter watched closely, her suffering. When her sobbing had quieted a bit, he moved and standing directly in front of her, lifted her chin with one hand, holding the quirt in front of her face with the other, said nothing. Susan, feeling her head being lifted, opened her eyes. She saw the tiny whip in front of her and suddenly realized what was expected. She blinked away the tears filling her eyes, and strained. You lift your hips to aid me in my effort and the jeans start to come down. The top edge slides past your shapely and amazing hips, moving lower and lower. I continue to gently tug them, taking my time and enjoying every bit of exposed skin, it feeding the hunger in my eyes as more and more of you comes into view. Your thighs, knees, calves, ankles, every bit of you sending a warm and familiar tingling up my spine.I get them to your heels and, with a final pull, free your lovely legs of them. Though my pads were soft, my nails clicked and scraped against the wood as his retractable did not. He turned.Eyes, wide and of a clearer blue than the faultless sky turned on me, examining my form, my presence, and then he smiled, ice white teeth in a black muzzle and beckoned me over."You changed your hair." Yeah," My hand went quickly to my head and I grinned, "You like it?" I had, in times now past, worn my hair long, as I still did as a man, but I had decided it was time for a change and.