..belly...for me...show how you can dance!"No...I will not!" she said to him but he just smiled and told her to do as he ordered. She looked at me and...I didn't know what to do.I nodded to her and told her that it would be okay for her to bellydance for this old man.With that, my shy wife Anna-Karin began to undulate her fine brown abdomen right there in the dimly lit shop, clashing the small cymbals on her fingers together to some eastern rhythm . She shook her breasts and danced the way her. My fingers do circles against your spot and I can feel it getting firm. I can also feel the climax starting to build now. You’re pulling at my hair now, arching your back and bucking your hips. I love seeing you like this, you know how much I like going down on you. Seeing you turned on and being satisfied like this drives me wild! You’re moaning gets louder as I move my fingers faster and I suck harder. My mouth covers your clit and I suck harder then release and flick my tongue across it.. She had expected much more difficulty in their getaway, but aside from a necessary derailment around one of her father’s blockades, she was pleased with their progress. And now with her bow in hand, she felt at ease. As a child, her mother had taken her to the courtyards to teach her to shoot. Then, it had merely been for fun. Women were not allowed to compete in the archery games. Holding a bow always reminded her of her mother. It had been nearly 10 years since she had passed. Following the. She still showed little remorse for the reasons that she first came here. She was still the former Empress' child in many ways. The duty to the Emperor was another thing. The girl needed to be shaken from her imaginary perch and shown that she was not an eagle but a person much like the rest of the crew.He stepped out of the enclosure when he finished his shower. The water was whisked from his skin as if removed by a vacuum. This chilled him a little and he gave an involuntary shiver. Amney was.