I was dizzy with lust, excitement and brandy, and still neither of us had said a word since he sat in the chair.Dave started to slide his cock easily ...etween my arse cheeks, the lube allowing smooth passage, as I lowered myself further.'Oh god that's nice.' I said as the head of Dave's cock found the entrance and stopped.It's now or never. A few more millimetres and Dave will be inside me.I curled my torso slightly forward, and allowed my arms to lower me down slowly.I felt the pressure build. I kissed his cheek, ‘my sexy baby.’ And he was, I liked when he dressed in his sweats with his wifebeater and hat, I kind of emulated his style on this hot day in Oakland, I was wearing dark blue shorts, and a white tee, with a green hat. To my surprise I see him open one eye, then close it. ‘No one told you to get on my bed.’ ‘Boy,’ I said slapping him, ‘This our bed.’ ‘Get off for I make you get off.’ I made a face, and laid back down, making sure to rub up against him. ‘Ay, motherfucka, I. What's your name?" I'm Polycaste, the king's daughter." Oh? They sent a princess to bathe me?" As befits your rank, ma'am." Ah. Then call me Donjeta -- not ma'am. I'm pleased to meet you Polycaste."She lowered her head. I went on."But see, Polycaste, I'm a horsewoman of the steppe. I ride on the wind and sleep beneath the open sky. I don't need help bathing." Oh."Her eyes dropped. She backed away, as if to leave. I didn't want her to leave."Don't leave Polycaste. In fact, why don't you join. Her nipples were perky and if I turn her around and look at from the top, the shape of her ass was like an apple. Yes, you feel like where the apple should have stemmed at the place. Why wouldn’t you hold her ass and taste the vagina from the apple shaped ass?I used to like when she was sitting on my face with the panty on and my tongue and lips explore her vagina… Yes, I did, it is sort of tangy taste of vagina, it’s like the taste of tamarind and bit of sweet and sometimes a without any taste.