He pulled her black panties off and sniffed them then threw them on the chair. He gazed at her pussy as if it was a Leonardo Da Vinci’s painting. It...was a work of art. He touched the wet pussy and it was amazingly soft. A softness that came not from a shaved pussy, but from one that has not yet grown hair. He felt immensely proud that he would be the first to take her. He inserted his forefinger into her delicate pussy and penetrated her with it. He inserted his second finger and moved them in. For some reason, you bring out something in me."Katelyn stepped up to me and placed a finger on my lips. "Shhhh. Let's make sure not to rush this. I am also, ah, what did you call it; fond of you?" I nodded my head. "I just want to make sure you are for real." What do you mean; for real?" I know I sounded a bit surprised by her comment.She smiled down at me and I felt a look of great wisdom come over her face. "Honey, you have gone through a life changing experience; an experience that can warp. .Please..."She releases her clawed hold on him and cups her swollen breasts and roll her peaked nipples between to pinching fingers.He grabs hold of her breasts and pulls her nipples just enough to keep her happy then sits up to suck on them and rubs on her breasts while not losing his rhythme or motion.She clutches his head close on another moan:Oh, baby..."She follows along with his rhythm with eager rotations of her hips and clenches her muscled thighs against his hips with each rip of. ”Marie looked around the room, but she could not see anything that would give her a hint about what Brad’s surprise might be. It was obvious that Brad was alone in the suite. Marie felt a little uneasy because she suddenly realized that no one knew where she was, and that Brad might become violent and harm her.As if he had read her mind, Brad smiled and told her to make herself comfortable. Marie sat on the same armchair where she had sat before. She wondered if Brad was going to talk about why.