Uhhhhh…. aaahhhh….. ohhhh….Unki awaaz bhot hi sexy thi…jo mujhe or josh chada rahi thi…aaahhhh….ohhhhh….me josh me aa k zor zor se kiss ...rne, boobs choosne or dabane laga….Unhone mere haath upar krwa k meri t-shirt or baniyan utar di…or mere chest pe kiss krne lagi… Mere chest pe hair h.. Fir b wo mujhe choomne lagi… Mera haath un k boobs pe hi the…or un k boobs ko masal rahe the… Mere chest pe kiss krte krte wo nicha aayi or mera belt or jeans khol k nicha sarka di….Mera lund to un k sparsh k. Mine made a feeble attempt to enjoy hers, but I was too frozen, too afraid. Her hands slid down my arms, and she gently pulled me towards the couch, sitting down and spreading her legs.I bent over and gave her a gentle, smiling kiss on the lips before dropping to my knees in front of her. Still nervous, but curious enough to keep the feeling at bay, I lightly licked her vagina, starting at the bottom of her lips and moving slowly upward over her clit.She shuddered as my tongue washed over her. Though consisting of multi-colored and badly cut material the whole structure did at least resemble a tent. It into this place Brienne was carried.Narfath ordered some goblins to clear away evidence of quite a boozy feast and to light some candles. Brienne was tossed groundwards. She landed on her ample butt on some cushions. Fearfully she looked around. Dominating the space was an old iron chair that surmounted a platform of wooden planking. Attached to the planking near the floor were several. .. just as long as you don't touch me with anything else," she reminded. "But you can cream on them if you'd like ... when you're ready."Squirting on her tits was an unexpected bonus. I'd love doing that, watching my spunk splashing against her breasts. She then leaned forward a little, cupping her tits for me in both hands, though leaving the toy deeply embedded inside her as she did, whirring pleasurably away. I sat up in her seat, almost kneeling ... aiming and pointing my cock in her.