He inhaled deeply from the sniffter, then sipped a little. What the hell, I figured, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I mimicked Robert's actions, an... found myself sipping something so smooth I could hardly believe it was cognac. All the brandy and cognac I'd ever tried before tasted like lighter fluid or something. This was so smooth, yet so powerful it took my breath away. Just as with the wines, this, too, was wonderfully delicious. Sitting back on one of the large leather sofas, I began to. Enough is enough.She took a deep breath and continued inspecting her body.Her large perky EE tits were certainly not the biggest ones in Bimboville. But for her short frame, standing at only 5'3'', they were perfectly sized. And they were already big enough to stretch out her cashier outfit. Although she was wearing a bra underneath it, her boss had insisted on it, her always-erected nipples were still noticeable through the fabric. Nikky grabbed one of her jugs and felt the weight of it. She. She felt her face redden, catching his cheeky smile as they locked eyes through her fringe. Her breath began to grow shallow once again, and neither of them broke the stare as his hands found her waist. He moved in close, pulling her in to meet his body halfway. Her hands automatically found his waist, trim and oily in the water, and her eyes began to glaze over as she let them explore the taut curve of his butt, around to the definitions of his six-pack, and up over the broad area of his chest. He leans and unclasps her new necklace. The confused look on Emma’s face disappears when he tells her to hold the clasp between her teeth. She does as told, and he tips the chain to an angle that the pearl rolls and lays next to her lips. The cool, smooth, feel of the orb next to her lips is interesting, but when Donald displays a new pearl and slides it on the chain to fall against the first at her lips, it takes a lot of effort for her not to grin and drop the chain. He takes the clasp.