You unbutton your shorts and unzip then, you open them up a little, and you do not take them off, just expose our panties and pussy to me. I spray th... water onto your panties as you slide your hand into your shorts and stroke your pussy through your wet panties. You pull then down a little so I can see how your wet panties form to your pussy lips and how the material is slightly between your lips. You look better than anything we just planted. I want you now my flower.Her:My pussy is so. If Dany’s quim was delicious, her bum was even more so, just as Jon Snow found Missandei’s arse, of course. The analingus continued for several more licks before the King swapped places and began tasting his Queen from her tailbone to her clit. It was still hard to believe that they were aunt and nephew as well as King and Queen, husband and wife, but that was the Targaryen way, wasn’t it? He was no longer simply a Stark bastard. He was a prince of the house of the Dragon, of House Targaryen on. Glancing at my watch I was horrified to see that over two hours had gone by. Fighting my way clear from the mass of men around me I managed to find my clothes and staggered into the bathroom. Somehow I got dressed and did something about my makeup and hair, although that seemed covered in dried on cum. Despite the protestations of all my new friends I persuaded them that I had to leave and slipped out of the door looking extremely suspicious as I looked up and down the corridor.But where was I. . in and out.Sandy began to fade. She closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall back against the headrest of the chair. As her lover's rhythm continued unabated, a warmth began to spread through Sandy's tummy and thighs, creeping slowly down her legs and up her torso until she felt as if she were glowing. Up until a few weeks ago, Sandy had never experienced orgasm, and even after several sessions with her companion, Karen, the beginning stages were unfamiliar to the young girl. Sandy.