Laying there in her leaf bed, she spread her slender legs wide, allowing her hand to roam freely across her sex. Tra' syl shivered with excitement as ...he felt her finger touch her pussy lips. She moaned softly, imagining what his hands might feel like touching her there. Not soft and feminine like her own, his hands were manly, rugged, working hands. She imagined the roughness against her sensitive pussy lips and how huge they would be inside her faerie womb.She dipped her fingers deeper into. She had pushed them on to his with such wanton eagerness he had recoiled a little. Her tongue immediately pushed into his mouth and began dancing with his as she felt his arms pulling her tight, felt her tits pressing into his solid chest, and allowed him to push his groin into her. His cock had felt so huge that first time, poking at her with such solid arousal through his pants. And the kiss was only making it harder, she could feel it. They hadn’t kissed like that for years now. Maybe not. ’ I was happy to follow her lead and, although quite nervous, was hoping to get something much more than just a luncheon conversation out of our encounter. After we entered, Etta handed me the hotel guidebook and invited me to check out the lunch menu while she visited the ladies room. When she emerged, she was stark naked and asked: ‘Would you be interested in lunching on any of this?’ Etta offered an erotic display of her lovely, tan-lined tits, slender hips and dirty blonde bush, cropped in. She bent down to bestow her God with a wet kiss. She watched it twitch, and felt a tingling sensation deep in her pussy. He looked into her eye and groaned huskily,” Aarti, suck me, lick my cock. From this moment this cock is yours, all yours and your cunt is mine!” She looked up into his face, and bent down to put her own cock into her wet mouth, her cunt wailed and cried and ran juices as she sucked the cock, the lovely young cock. She was wet and ready for the fuck, her cunt was oozing.