‘See how his body reacts to me?’ He whispered the question, looking right at me, daring me to argue. My slight nod put a smile on his face. His f...ngers shifted, cupping the curves of your ass, his thumbs pulling your cheeks open. I wanted to stop him. Yet I wanted to be him. I wanted my hands bringing you pleasure, not his. ‘I . . . please . . .’ He seemed to know what I wanted even though I wasn’t sure myself because he traced an invisible path over your skin with his tongue. I tasted you. You will never be welcomed back here ever again. If you do not say those words, you are going to experience some of the most wonderful pleasures a girl can feel. You are going to be fucked, probed, kissed and loved till you are lost in total lustful bliss.I heard those words and I felt the fingers, fingers working my nipples, working my clit working my hole and working into my asshole. Fingers touching and giving me pleasure. The feeling is beyond description, I cannot explain to you how my. The sex he had had with the seventeen-year-old girl that he had had intercourse with before was nothing like making love to a sexy, mature woman.He was proud of himself for being able to excite this woman so much and he was certainly doing this now as he slowly moved in and out of her and she moaned and writhed. Ruth added to her number of orgasms with Liam sliding in and out of her before Liam came inside her. They showered and then cuddled, chatted and giggled, before eventually falling. One was a robust celestial goddess wearing a crescent moon upon her brow and forehead, hands spread, hair flowing around her head. She was standing on a sea shell rising from the sea. A glass candle holder was embedded in front of her, and embedded in front of the candle holder was a clear tumbled quartz crystal that was round and smooth. The other was a bearded and muscular horned god holding a spear in his upraised hand and a set of pipes in his lowered hand. Oak leaves curled around his face.