He heard her sharp, very awake, intake of breath as he did so. Placing a heated kiss on her shoulder, he moved his hand down to the apex between her t...ighs and felt her stiffen. “I do so love to see you like this in the morning,” he mumbled against her flushed skin, she let out a whimper. He could tell her focus was solely upon his fingers which had worked their way into her soft folds and were circling slowly, wiggling occasionally. Karson moaned softly. What a pleasant way to be woken up,. That two inches on each of my breasts made a huge difference.Sure I was never going to be beautiful, but I was quite attractive, in a jumbled up way. Nothing on my body quite matched, but there was a street urchin appeal to that even. I took the dress with me since miracle of miracles it fit right off the rack.I spent the day getting ready for the party. Not only did I do that, but Jen's whole house was on Party alert. Everything had to do with the party. There was an undertone of impending. My clit twitches as the lips brush my nipple lightly. Back and forth over it. I want to hurry the process and feel the mouth open and take my nipple into it but I lie there and wait. Knowing it will happen. Now my nipples are hard and erect. Fingers replace lips as they rub both of my nipples between the fingers. I moan. It feels so good. I feel myself getting wet. The hands again trace the outline of my body. Stopping at the hips this time. Gently pushing my legs apart. I open them eagerly.. The closely observed sight of each others' near naked and shivering bodies had been driving them both wild for some time now. They had lovely things in mind one for the other! There we will leave them for the time being, but not for long.Brigadier Charles Henry Raynsford, the owner of Fosse Hall, stood at his drawing-room window and watched his two young nieces as they lay in the early Spring sunshine, bravely trying to get the year's first suntan, despite the freshening late March breeze that.