First she’d made a huge birthday cake for herself, out of mud of course. Then she’d climbed this huge tree. The she’d rode her bike, which is ho... she got into this current situation. A mud puddle magically appeared and she tried to stop but ended up falling off her bike and messing up her good pants and hurting herself. Maybe mama won’t spank me this time, she thought. Nisha looked down at herself again, to assess the damage. Suddenly, more tears came. Yep, I’m gettin’ a spankin’.. Gradually I went lower on her body while Claire began to take over the top. I massaged Elizabeth's legs and began to cup her mons with one hand, while kissing her inner thighs. Gradually I kissed around her labia but avoided direct kissing them. As she began lifting her body attempting to make contact I continued to bypass the mons and started kissing her stomach then gradually went back to kissing around her mons. By this time she was becoming frantic wanting me to finish up. I stopped and. Moneypenny couldn’t fathom why fatherhood should surprise James Bond. After all, by Moneypenny’s own calculations, James Bond had slept with an average of 63 women per year, through about 40 years of being a British spy. Moneypenny sighed at the realization that, despite her best flirting techniques, she had never become part of those statistics in all those years. Bond had initially been thrilled to meet his daughter Jane as a little girl, and to see her attractive South American mother again.. God…how good you taste. I run my tongue to your clit and circle it slowly and sensually. I gently suck and nibble and I hear your gasp of pleasure. All is now forgotten in the moment, the beach, the sparkling sea and the dolphins. All are forgotten as my mind is completely saturated with the wonder of you. As my tongue enters you and then moves again to your secret spot I hear you murmur and feel you move so that I am poised over you. I see and admire the pink joy of your open and welcoming.