.." protested Freaky weakly. Sigh, it had been worth a try, anyway. Axorie changed the screen without comment.A desert caravan, dusky robed guards wie...ding massive scimitars, overloaded ill-tempered camels trudging along single file. "Too hot." said Hardcase. "Too boring" said Steetch "Too far to walk." said Freaky. Axorie changed the scene.A medieval village of central Europe style, on the Sein, Rhone, Rhine, or Danube. It looked promising until the cart piled with bodies was wheeled through. Kissing her cheek and neck and down to the top of her breast until I could stand back up. Then I leaned over and gave her another soft kiss on the lips.“I like the bow on my present,” I said as I took the sash off my shoulder. The look of anticipation in her eyes was delicious as I moved down her body. My hands finally touch her stockinged legs on either side of her calves with the sash stretched between. Lining up kisses starting on her thigh, just above her knee. My hands and lips rising at. ’ ‘What.’ ‘Your rather large, firm, perky breast.’ She giggles again. ‘You’re funny.’ She inhales deeply, her eyes close and head tilts back a bit. She enjoys a man’s touch. ‘Touch me. I want your hands on me. I want you to feel me.’ She whimpers. She smiles that smile that levels him as she takes her time walking around the kitchen table over to him. As she gets right in front of him, the distance between them are now nil. She grabs a hold of his right hand and guides it up to her chest and. Rosalee and Judy were easily recognizable. They still had that comfortable,rich-person's laugh that was meant to separate the classes immediately. Rosaleehad thickened a bit but that actually made her more attractive by my standards.Her hips had broadened and her tits were heavier. Touches of gray were in herhair but it was still richly styled. She now wore glasses that actually accentuatedher hint of Asian blood. Judy was still the same ? only more so. She had thatexecutive, take-charge.