.. please ... Why do you even ask?" I heard some people think it's nasty an' sinful..." God made man and woman. That's you and me. He didn't draw dott...ed lines all over and tell us not to cross them."I think my mind and body parted. His first kiss THERE. Then lots of kisses. I get the feeling..."Delicious..." and his tongue. The chord that rang out in my head... "Oh, my..." Baby, you're tasty. I hope you like this..." Oh, my..." 'Cuz I like this..." Uh-huh ... keep going..." Words don't. I guess I had forgotten that I was supposed to be asleep 'cause I had sat fully up, and was staring open mouthed at her brazen display of lust. My right hand was busy at my own cunt. Leslie opened her eyes and looked over to me. Embarrassed, I broke away and tried to pretend nothing had happened but Leslie knew better. She came over and sat next to me on the bed and began unbuttoning my nightshirt. I should have stopped her, but before I knew it she had pulled off my shirt and had pushed me. ‘He’s with my mother in town, and they said that they wouldn’t be back until late tonight.’ she says as he takes the cup from her and places it to his lips. Taking a deep swallow of the hot liquid, that slightly burns his throat as he swallows. ‘So, Luc, what’s on the to-do-list?’ she asks as she takes a drink of her coffee and keeps her eyes on him. ‘Well, I was going to finish the trench out by the lake,’ he says as he sets down his now empty cup and leans against the counter top, his arms. Pushing Anthonys hands away from her now soaking wet pussy she crumples to the floor, after a few groans of contentment she smiles up at them.. She now looks a real mess, somewhat different to the impeccably turned out young lady of an hour ago. Her hair is wet with sweat, it clings to her head. Her whole body and face is speckled with small beads of sweat, her breasts are discoloured by redness and bruising. Anthony photographs her molested, naked body. Tim puts the video camera on a tripod.