“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” She smirked playfully. “Thanks.” I smiled, a bit embarrassed. She bit her bottom lip. “I was meaning to a...k you something.” She said coyly. “What’s that?” I asked. My heart began to race by her sudden question. “Um – I – I was thinking, do you want to go somewhere today? With me, that is.” She asked softly. Don’t fuck this up, don’t fuck this up, don’t fuck this up, I nervously repeated in my head. “Of course.” I replied smoothly. “Where would you like to. His hand continued its slow trek up my thigh reaching my beautiful hot pink panties (slightly damp by now). My moan was louder this time. This encouraged him to try and slip into my panties. A silent alarm signaled in my head and I had to stop him before things went too far. As slowly as possible I moved to grab his hand and move it from my aching pussy. There’s a word I did not use much. Now that I had him, what was I going to do? Seems he had an answer in mind. With my hand over his, Colin. "Higher, my Lion. And how did you know it was me and not my sister?" You look at me differently." Ooh, delightful. In what way different?" You look into my eyes and not at them." And why do you suppose that is?" Maddy presses her foot into his groin finding purchase on a growing lump of flesh.He gasps but more importantly he at last looks into her eyes. "Unlike your sister and even Mackenzie you seem to care what I have to say."Her busy toes caress the lump successfully. "My sister cares about. I was pulled by my cock to the front of a large building and we entered through the tall front doors which lead into a kind of roman bath style room with a massive bed in the middle which seemed to be writhing. As we approached i saw that it was a women’s shape that was writhing, her hands rubbing herself all over with soft moans of delight emanating from her causing my cock to twitch. Le Petit Gateau squeezed my cock once and let go before lifting her skirt and rubbing her slick pussy lips.