?We don't want that, do we? ?At least...not yet." ?She didn't wait for an answer to her rhetorical question. ?Her perfectly manicured nail went right ...n to trace the outline of Ellie's clit. ?With that, the young Latina threw all inhibitions out the window and gave a low moan.She had never before experienced anything like this.She had masturbated, of course, and often, even though that was a sin, but had never made love with another person, man or woman. The pleasure this woman had shown her. "Clothes," he muttered before rising and disappearing around a corner of the cave she had not noticed.They were apparently in a fairly large cavern, as she was now hearing the echo of dripping water, the roaring of the fire, and the movement of the Wild Man and he shuffled back around the corner holding a large shirt and a pair of short pants that would probably come down to her ankles."Mine, for you," he rasped in Peisti. "Sabreclaw destroyed your clothes. Blood and rips. I magic these to fit. "I'm on it." She began murmuring to the AI. In a moment, the data was appearing for me; Evelyn Turner, thirty-two, CAP five point nine, good nurturing and problem-solving scores, mother of Adrian Turner, eleven, in sponsor track at Siefort and Claudette Turner, nine, track indeterminate. Husband Jeffrey, thirty-three, CAP six point one, occupation listed as laboratory technician at a chemical plant.Nudity did not present Evelyn well; her breasts sagged and the roll at her belly was visible and. ’ As her pussy stopped contracting and her moans subsided, I couldn’t resist one last treat for myself: I slid my tongue up from her pussy and into the crack of her delightful ass, and began to tongue her pink little asshole. She gasped, and said to her husband ‘Oh, god, now he’s licking my ass…’ She didn’t sound unhappy, just pleasantly surprised. My neck was beginning to hurt, so after giving her firm little butt a couple of gentle love bites, I sat back up in the car, continuing to massage.