The soft caress of a feminine touch, captivated me too! My eyes were closed and I believed she did the same too. I felt it coming and I waited, holdi...g my breath. The soft touch of her mouth found mine. It was good and I felt the lost in time. I got to have it and I opened my mouth slightly to the invasion of her tongue. We were both twisting our tongues in a circular motion and it instantly sparked the flow of my juice, making my pussy wet in anticipation. We both knew we wanted to proceed. I’d just like you to go without panties under your skirt all the time we’re together — indoors and out.’ My request didn’t faze her. She’d performed briefly as a lap dancer, according to the agency’s bio. Show without touch would have been the cheapest option for the customers of the nightclub where she’d worked. Slipping her panties off her legs, as if it was routine, she asked, ‘Do you want to see my pussy in any particular pose?’ Her eyes probed mine for any indication of where my whim was. "You can look me in the eyes now, my sweet girl." He loved her and would protect her with his life because she belonged to him. Rob mounted her again and, taking her hands, he folded their fingers together. Holding her down he touched his wet lips to hers and gently sucked and kissed her bottom lip and then pressed his tongue deep into her mouth. The kiss they shared was like sucking on sweet candy, and their arms and bodies entwined making them feel like one. "Thank you, Daddy," Naya said,. She was in her early thirties, was well thought of as an attorney and was working to move into becoming a barrister. In her private life, she was a prima donna and looked down on anyone that she considered an inferior. She was well off and had took an extended holiday at this point to coincide with her less busy work times and to scout out possible places to move. Her preoccupation with her career left no room for a personal relationship, in short, no one was looking for to come home right.