”Her nipples weren’t very large but they were hard, the feel of them in my mouth was wonderful, I just wanted to please her more. Her moans drove ...e on, she was enjoying my touch, I needed to give her more. She was so utterly gorgeous and now, at this moment, she was mine. I desperately needed to make her want more from me.My hand went to the hem of her skirt, no finesse, I simply dragged it higher, then I was in the space between her thighs, I pressed to the front of her panties, my fingers. The site before me is almost breath taking. Your perfectly round ass cheeks are right in front of me. I use my hands to manipulate your flesh like dough. After only a few minutes, I flatten my hands and begin to use my palms to rub circles around on the cheeks of your ass. During the formation of a few of those circles, I let my pointer fingers trace the crack of your ass, each time letting them slip a little farther into the crease. “Careful there, my pet. It’s been a very long time since. ‘Clara!’ a woman who could only be Clara’s mother exclaimed in astonishment, from atop the staircase via which Warwick had left. Jeff could easily see the family resemblance, although she looked too young to be Clara’s mother. She was very elegantly dressed, and had the grace of the classic noblewoman. Her eyes, however, showed a level of happiness that a mother of any class would have when fears for the safety of their child were laid to rest. The lady of the manor rushed down the stairs, and. " Of course, now I was right in front of her and you know I had an enormous hard-on which my trunks weren't hiding. That made me even more nervous and as I ran some lotion onto her shoulders, a bit dribbled onto my trunks. "Oops," she said and reached out to wipe it away with her fingers. Every touch caused my dick to jump. "What's this, Paul?" she asked smiling up at me. Then she reached to me and pulled my trunks down. "Oh, look, how nice," she said as her fingers encircled my dick and began.