"I walked up to where Laura was taking a couple's orders, and held up a hand with three fingers extended. She pointed to a couple of tables, and I nod...ed, and moved that way. She finished up with the couple, and walked towards me."The usual?" she asked, perky as always but with an odd look in her eyes.I shook my head, and said, "No, a glass of santhal, light on the ice, please." Santhal was the Craxill equivalent of iced tea, for humans at least, and a distinct change from my usual stout, or. Yes Yessss baby fuck me I want your cock buried deep in my pussy thrusting again pulling my hair you thrust hard and fast scream my name Ohhhh fuck Yessss Yessss fuck me baby grabbing my hips you thrust harder deeper I am biting my lips Ooooh Yessss baby Yessss pulling me up by my hair you turn me lifting me wrapping my legs about you pinning me to the shower wall my arms wrapping around your neck as you part my lips with your probing tongue as you suck my tongue moaning into your mouth as you. .. you've got a long way to go until I'll be comfortable with you in a sexual way." So I crawled into bed by myself.Lisa was right--the sheets did feel different against my smooth legs in bed. I was wearing my panties and bra to bed. Later I would learn how uncomfortable bras were to wear to bed, but that night the novelty overwhelmed the discomfort. Even so, it was cold! I scrunched the covers up around me and eventually fell to sleep.Lisa knocked on my door in the morning and told me to wear. Lisa always was one to rush into everything without thinking it through. * The redheads thighs rubbed against the side of his head as she moved sinuously, trying to push her clit harder against his tongue as he lapped at it, her tight red pubic curls tickling his nose along with her strong female sexual scent. His hands held her buttocks as he bit down on the swollen hard bud, feeling her jerk in his hands, the muscles in her bottom squeezing as she clamped her thighs tighter with the sudden.