This is confirmed when he removes them and sucks them into his mouth. After several repetitions and a wriggling motion by the woman that may be a hint...to continue or may be a sign of her arousal, it is time to fuck. Now his right hand holds the guesset to one side while the left steers his member into her. It is done very carefully and slowly. Once penetration is complete, he rests, again letting the woman enjoy the sensation of being filled. When he starts to fuck her properly it remains. "We must offer him every hospitality, Marie. He wears the uniform of the liberation force." He-- he takes too many liberties, Lou-- Oh, my!" The soldier's hand pressed upward along her thigh. "H-he-- Oh, Louis, he t-touches-- Louis! His fingers are on my-- Oh, my-- Louis, p-please. He is so, so--" We are indebted to him," Louis said, staring into his wine. "Just his being here is danger enough. Tomorrow he will go to a certain death. He will die for us, to give us our freedom. It is not just. He had already uncovered this much pussy hair and he wanted to kiss the hairs that he could see,” She was mumbling her words now as she continued, "He actually licked the hairs that he had uncovered baby!" She went on to tell me that he stood up and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off of her shoulders and did the same with her bra straps, before he kissed her shoulders and neck, and tummy. She said, “He started kissing my chest and was caressing my tits and teasing my nipples through the. “Thanks for the roses, ” she said, “I think this time I owe you an apology!” “No, ” I responded, “you didn’t do anything wrong. I did.” She replied, “Can I come in and talk about it with you for awhile?” “Sure, ” I said. I opened the door for her. “You must think I’m a total bitch – and I was. When you sent flowers it gave me a reason to do some thinking and I realized I was wrong. We were having a good time and I can’t blame you for kissing me. Even if I didn’t want to be kissed, I could have.