She liked the way he stared at her; she could hear his breathing deepen. She slid off her shoes then her pants.He looked down at her underwear, the la...t piece of clothing, they were wet.She removed them revealing a small black patch of hair, glistening in the dim light from the window. She stepped up to him and began removing his clothes.As she started to remove his shirt, he reached up and felt her bare breast.She stopped for a minute in order to let him fondle her, as well as to enjoy the. " He turned his attention back to the stove and continued to cook. Steph rounded Amanda and poured herself a cup of coffee. The entire time Steph caught Amanda eyeing her being confused as to what just happened. "He was just asking if I would like some diced habanero and cayenne peppers in my omelette." Amanda just smiled at her as if saying thank you for the explaination. Steph didn't have to wait very long before Nate slid her breakfast before her. She looked down at her omelette and. . she’ll keep it going as long as necessary.”He got to his feet, and staggered to the huge tub.“Let me help you in,” Margo said.He eased into the steaming water, settling back with a sigh.“This makes the pain worthwhile...”Margo bopped him on top of his head, rather hard.“You could have had this without the pain, silly man.”“True ... true enough. Look, I’d taken it off because I was going to be there watching the festivities for a while, and the damn thing bothers me. Then it was suddenly ‘Fuck. Her pubic hair was almost coppery. She held herself open and wetness gleamed. Helpless, he plunged his face into that wetness; his lips found the top of her cleft, found the prominent bud of her clitoris. He’d barely touched her with his questing tongue before she came.She humped and bucked under his mouth. Somehow she got her legs up on his shoulders, her heels grinding into his hack. Her thighs clamped his head and she just fucked his face. She was wet and hot and Simon had to fight for.