Cesar was nearly completed with Catherina’s disrobing, feeling more aroused by her reticence. He boldly grasped one bra cup and yanked it forward, p...pping the weak rear hooks as the entire garment popped off her frame and bounced her tits. The panties were last, fist-grip torn at the sides for faster confiscation. He wadded those and put them in his pocket. The air scented with Catherina’s nuanced perfume was succumbing to the headier aroma of her leaking vaginal musk. Cesar stood before. Watching him trying to pull out the long string from his nose had us all laughing it up. When he finally got it out it was apparent that the tinsel was now his enemy. Jack backed up and took his all familiar pre-pounce pose, he looked so cool like a black panther stalking his prey. Then he went for it and pounced on the helpless piece of tinsel, slapping at it with both paws sending it across the floor. Again and again Jack attacked the string. He kept his little game of cat and ‘tinsel mouse’. A few hours passed. Jennifer had tidied up the living room, cleaned the ‘spattering’ off the door to the study, returned her outfit to the closet, and had cleaned herself up. Her time in the shower was spent playing out in her mind what was going to happen when she saw Andrew but it kept making her feel sick, so she settled for ‘taking it as it comes’ – at least this way she didn’t feel quite so ill, and her mind didn’t seem so fragile. This way she could hold on to how it all was, because as. He smiled brightly and his gaze carried over every inch of her body, finally lingering on her chest. He grinned, making it obvious where he was staring. ‘Whoa! And you said you said you weren’t a pretty sight.’ He shook his head and grabbed her hand. ‘Come in!’ Rachel hesitated for a second. That had been a pretty severe eye-fucking she had just received. And she didn’t think she’d be going inside. ‘Hey, hang on. I thought we were going-.’ Tyler cut her off as her guided her through the.