I drew her hand to my chest and pressed it against me. She curled her fingers, and her red nails scratched across my skin to my nipples. Her sharp nai...s teased my nipples erect. I placed my palm over her cunt. I cupped her, pressed lightly against her, felt the heat of her all along the entire length of my hand. I worked one finger between her lips and was greeted by Dawn’s soft inner flesh. I held my fingertips together and ran them up and down between her legs. My fingertips lined up, one. ‘Why didn’t you set us up ages ago?!’ ‘I take it you’re having a good time?’ ‘He’s smart, charming, and I don’t think he realizes how totally hot he is.’ A pause. ‘Sounds like you really like him’ ‘I think I do, we share the same interests and he’s so easy to talk to. I think I might break my rule for first dates.’ There was another pregnant pause before a reply came. ‘Should I make myself sparse?’ This time, Sally took a few seconds before typing out her reply. ‘Do you like him, Layla?’ This. There were rumours that he had been shipped west after an incident with a choirboy, perhaps he planned to use her as if she was a boy? “But, get in soon, because there are others coming tonight and I can only be ‘first’ once”“What is the story behind the auction? I saw a bill at the stables”“That would be my daughter. She’s 12 and –”“Twelve! What kind of a mother are you!?” He found his anger boiling over almost immediately. How could she be so heartless? He wanted to know. There was a small. This was the first time I had actually paid attention to how one smelled when she was excited. Oh, I was somewhat conscious of it with Cindi, but I was too busy to pay much attention. Now, I just lie there, smelling Amy, enjoying her scent. She finally surfaced from her latest orgasm and looked at me like I was nuts."What are you doing?" She asked, puzzled and embarrassed as I breathed deeply between her legs."Smelling you. You smell wonderful! Can we just do this all night?" I asked. I meant.