His french kiss was responded to in kind as he eased her backwards until she was right up against the table, allowing her to slide her tight butt acro...ss the edge in a half-perch.Marcus could tell from her body language that something wasn't quite right, though. She felt a little tense, a little unsure about herself. Then he knew it."Rena, is this your, err... First time?" he whispered into her ear.Her face flushed an even deeper shade of crimson as she nodded without saying anything, a look of. I wondered if it is also one of the mysterious creations of god.I ended my thoughts and looked at her. She was just coming out of her orgasm and I let her take her time. But when she did, she immediately pulled me towards her for a deep smooch.Di – “It was incredible. I loved it. I love you.” (kissing my cheeks, nose, and my lips)I was tired after helping her and her kisses felt so good. My cock was throbbing down there and her lips all over my face helped it stand erect again. My hand. ”She clicked her tongue and shook her head.“And you’ve been on quite a little shopping spree, haven’t you?”She crossed her legs and stared at the table.“Well, let’s have looksee, eh?”Mike took her shoulder bag and began pulling items out: a Gucci cashmere sweater, lace thongs from Dior, a small wallet from Louis Vuitton, two Kobi Halperin silk dresses, and a pair of soft sheen yoga pants.“Mm-hm,” Mike said. “Quite the booty you acquired there, isn’t it, you little pirate?”“Look, I was gonna pay. "Cold in here, huh?" I quipped. "Maybe. What's your excuse?" she responded, looking at my lap to the tent in my pajama pants. My initial reaction of embarrassment was quickly overtaken by pure audacity. "Maybe he wants a closer look at you", I said, with slight arrogance. "A closer look at what? She said. 'These?'" As she pulled her shirt up, revealing the most perfect set of brown nipples I've seen in my life sitting atop a set of D cups. I slid closer, "maybe", I said as I slid my hands.