I smile as I move my finger to her jeans, rubbing her legs my one hand makes its way up to where both legs meet. As my hand touched her pussy through ...he fabric she gave a load groan, i slowly and softly cup her pussy, and start moving my hand. I feel her push down onto my hand, so i decided to kiss her again, our lips meeting, my hands were now working on her jean button. I get it undone, and she lifts her hips as I pull them off only leaving her in her lace panties. As my hand rubbed her. We finally reach the crest of the hill, but I don’t see the view as you grab my hips from behind and spin me around. You press your lips to mine, making it clear who’s in charge. I respond with equal force, my passion rising in me as a flood of energy. You pull my top over my head, my long red hair falls over my shoulders onto my bare skin. You slide off your boots and leather pants and your hard on stands proud. I step toward you and lift your top, savouring the exquisite reveal of your. I moved my head forward, and smelt the scent of Louise’s pussy, that sweetish, tangy smell, so inviting, so incredible, so arousing for a man, and I took it in. I sniffed, and then I breathed gently, letting it waft back into my nostrils, so I could really appreciate it. I moved my mouth up to the entrance to her pussy, and I kissed it, the way a man kisses a woman’s mouth when they are about to make love, lips slightly open, tasting, enjoying, experiencing. I drew back from the kiss, and I. Later l had visited the university and checked out where l was to go for the interview and then l decided to find the shop where l had to collect what my aunt had ordered, l went down a little alleyway which led to a little parade of shops and there was the shop l walked in and a woman in her late 30's was sitting behind the counter, l walked up and explained who l was and the woman smiled and said 'Come with me', l followed her through to a small room where some clothing was laid on a bed she.