I didn't was a repeat of my quick ejaculatonI spread her legs and moved into her pussyYoug pussies taste great. I told myself I could eat her forever....I gave her the best licking I knew how. She eventually clamped my head between her legs as she shuddered and came"Whew"I just stared at this young beautyShe lookd at my hardness again and walked to the bedI followed. She lay back on the bed and I moved inI pulled her legs up and took a minute to examine her bodyHer fimr tits were capped by eraser. “I’ll finish this drink then we’ll go and have our fashion show!” I said in a hushed tone, enjoying the guys pawing at me.My house is less than two minutes walk from the Pub as the guys and I drank our drinks hurriedly, then left the bar to head to my home. I wouldn’t let the guys carry my bag, knowing that they would peak inside and spoil the surprise of my sexy fashion show. We giggled the short distance to my house, as I reached inside my handbag for my house keys. Unlocking the front door,. Though she quickly covered up, I could detect a shy smile on her face, as though she wanted me to see her boobs in all their glory. We exchanged small talk as the sweat began forming on both our bodies. The perspiration just added a sexy gleam to the oil already on her skin. Kyra repositioned her top, leaving it unattached still. Then she rolled the front part of her bottoms down a bit, and as she did so, I could definitely see some wispy cunt hair until she released the waist band. In order to. ” “I shall gladly oblige, Your Majesty.” Mikha’El slipped the tunic off to reveal his chiseled abdominals. “How do you like it?” Hatshepsut stroked her hands up and down his torso and then rubbed each muscle individually. “By the gods, you’ve got a body of bronze! And they’re so tough and firm!” “Of course, they come with a price,” Mikha’El said. “How about you take off your own kilt, Your Majesty?” Hatshepsut shrugged. “It’s only fair.” She pushed her linen kilt down and climbed out of it. Now.