The most beautiful sight I had ever seen met my gaze; her tight curly pubic hair glistened with droplets of pussy juice and the most amazing smell of ...her musk assailed my nostrils, I immediately drove my face into her mound and let my tongue flick at the wetness lapping it up, she pushed against my shoulders “No, no Darren don’t!” This was something she never expected and was obviously taken by surprise and a bit shocked. There was no way I could stop even if I wanted to, I was high on her. I pull back a little, my lips enjoying running over the contours of the veins that are standing proud on your shaft, sensitive to the touch. I bring the palms of my hands over your smooth white hips and push them down between the bedsheets and your beautifully soft butt cheeks. I grasp a cheek in each hand, gently squeezing the flesh and holding onto it. I am now in control of you - I push upwards with my hands so that you swing upwards on your hips and your mighty cock is forced deeper into my. Which he's not. He can do nothing to you that you have not already done to yourself many, many times over and it really is quite funny that he is so obsessed that he keeps trying to create fake profiles for you on swinger sites, not understanding that all the effort he puts in can be undone with one two line email. And that you don't even send the emails - I do! So it has no effect on you what so ever!" But you replied to him and so now you must be punished."Petra tried to reply, but didn't. The bra barley covered her nipples that were trying their utmost to get a peek at the outside world. "May I touch them?" I asked, not that I needed nor waited for an answer. I reached out with my right hand and gently cupped her left breast through her top, just ever so softly squeezing it, feeling it. "you like that do you Matt?" "Like you won't believe Mrs Keys" I reached with my left and gently lowered her bra until her nipple popped out, hard as a rock. I took it between my thumb and.