The curtain that protects us from inquisitive eyes rippled as if someone just walked by but I just don't care, I'm with Oliver. He raised my skirt and...pushed it over my back while slowly removing my panties. I trembled with anticipation as I could feel his fingers brushing against my thighs, my calves, then back up my legs. I heard the zip of his fly, the tear of the condom wrapper, then his hands on my hips and I felt him enter me, slow and gently. I gasped at the feeling of his penetration. " and made a little giggle. "No they aren't. Would you like to feel it for yourself? I asked, as I put my other hand out to her other side and started working my way slowly upward. "Lisa you certainly are a beautiful young woman, your body is absolutely perfect." She leaned down placing her hand on the leg of my shorts brushing back and forth avoiding my stiff cock. My hands slid from her side to her breasts cupping them each. They were firm and round and I felt her nipples get hard in the palm. Our tongues locked into a carnal dance. My hands roamed her body. I wanted to touch her. All of her. I wanted to feel her. I wanted to know every curve. My hands found her breasts and I teased and pinched her nipples. They were hard and sensitive. Sarah responded with moans to my touch. I broke away from our kiss and took one of her nipples in my lips. I sucked and licked and nibbled. I could not get enough of her. I grabbed her wrists and held her arms up against the wall. With my left hand I. Her breath quickened, she was excited by his innocence and the smell of the juice rising in him. She would revel in the completion of this mission…and tonight she would feed well and long. Knowing he wouldn’t last long. She shrugged the shoulders of her dress off, leaving her naked from the waist up, and slid to the floor of the carriage in front of him. She placed both hands on the enormous lump in his crotch, and spoke the only other word he would ever hear her say to him. “Please” she said.