With the meaty part of her ear trapped between my teeth, I softly growled, “My beautiful whore needs to come?”She snaked her tongue across her lip...s and shivered in anticipation. Chiara pulled the hem of her body-hugging dress up over her hips and spread her quivering legs. She offered me her bare, throbbing slit to strike. “Please, Gil, I need to come. I’m so fucking horny. Don’t make me beg. I haven’t seen you in five weeks.”I grinned to myself. I could feel the goosebumps rise on her scented. "Something in my mind questioned the last part of her offer. "A warm and dry place"? What did she mean? However, I let the comment slide as I assumed that she merely wanted to be nice to a young fellow standing exposed to the elements. Probably, I thought, she just wanted to make sure that I was let out on The Post Road safely. Hopefully, I thought, she would offer to take me directly to the rooming house where I was staying. In any case, I was not interestedin quibbling about her kindness.. The chocolate had become smeared all over her hairless lips and strawberry pulp leaked out in small globules.She spun around and sat on his face, demanding that he eat her out. Robert, thinking this to be just about as erotic as anything he had done before, stuck his tongue out and sucked as hard as he could to pull the fruit and chocolate out of her. Heidi squealed in delight and started to grind her hips rhythmically, smearing chocolate and fruit all over his face.The pips caught between his. With the storm now raging outside, there was no way he would be able to go home, and she had no objection to him staying. Pouring her another glass of Champaign, he took her hand and led her to the fur rug in front of the fire. They sat together for a moment, simply enjoying the closeness of each other’s bodies. Peter took the glass from Vicki’s slender hand, setting it to one side with his own. Gently lifting her chin, he gazed lovingly into her eyes, then their lips found each other in a long.