’ ‘Oh which one,’ she drawled. ‘The Council for hunting and flirting?’ His eyes opened suddenly wide but he gritted his teeth and said to ...er: ‘I will not talk to you in this way.’ He turned to the kitchen door to go. ‘There is a messenger come for you,’ Arianna said abruptly. She held out two white packets of paper both addressed to him in the same curling and clearly feminine hand. Clair looked blankly at the paper packets with the green ink address flowing down them then he looked up. As the night went on she kept handing me beers and I noticed she was drinking which was not too unusual. As we put the k**s to sl**p she asked me to grab a couple more beers and meet her downstairs. I went down to the kitchen grabbed some beers and walked in the living room. I set there for a while waiting and actually almost finished my beer. I remember thinking, should I just go home. Is she going to trip when she comes downstairs and sees me still here. Then she came down. As soon as I saw. Her hand brushed across her chest, above her slick breasts, as her eyes stared into his, consenting to him. As Dillon began to roll off of her, her arms and legs tightened their grip on him, his cock still buried deep in her. Dillon rolled over on his back, carrying her easily with him, pulling her lightly atop him, as she cooed in pleasure and smiled at his strength. She twitched lightly, as his cock brushed something sensitive deep in her, and she held a little hand over her tummy,. I took my time feeling and kissing every inch of her body before making my way down. The wetness between her lips made me smile, as I took my first ever taste of pussy. I did to her as she did to me; I sucked and licked and flicked her clit. I slowly slipped a finger into her pussy, which was met by another. I was surprised at how tight she was- two fingers filled her. I continued licking, occasionally stopping to rub her clit with my other hand, all while slowly building speed with my inserted.