It almost felt numb. I reached out and touched her. I didn’t immediately go for her asshole. I spent a minute just touching her skin. I ran my hand ...along the slight swell of her belly and around to caress her firm but soft ass cheeks. I had a better idea and told her to roll over onto her back. I wanted to see her innocent angelic face as well as her asshole. She submissively turned on her back and looked at me with love, ‘Hurry, sweetheart, I want you so badly.’ I kissed her again passionately. The scent and taste of her cunt were sweet as wine. With long, slow licks and tweaking her nipples with my fingers, her moans grew louder and louder. I gave her a long wet lick, my tongue sliding in the soft valley of her slit. Her hands took hold of my head, pressing my face into her sex as squeals and moans of delight escaped her mouth.Her thighs began to tremble as I sucked on one swollen lip, then the other. My fingers kneaded the soft flesh of her tits as my tongue played with her hard. I sat down with my heart beating in my chest so hard that I could hardly catch my breath. I was doing it! I was out in the open completely naked and playing with myself. The sun wasn’t quite reaching me yet but the warmth of the air on my skin and feeling the cool breeze on my vag was incredibly exciting.I closed my eyes and put my head back just soaking up the thrill and pleasure I was feeling. I must have been at it for about 5 minutes or so when I opened my eyes and noticed that the man on. “No,” she said. “My parents have embraced the Australian way.” And then with some sadness in her voice, “I will choose my own husband, I suppose.” “Isn’t that a good thing?” I asked, wondering why anyone would like their partner chosen for them. “Maybe,” she explained. “But there’s something indescribably sexy about the idea of going to bed with a man you have never met.” She paused, wondering how much to share. Then, with some excitement: “Don’t you fantasise about a stranger? You’ve never.