That gently glaze me...with the juices that flow from your sucking lips...It's then I imagine myself pulling you up on top of me...letting you have fu...ll control of whatever pleasure your body wants...I'll look down as you watch lustfully as your wet pussy lips open up for me...gently tracing and coating my hard veined shaft with soaking juices that are sensually squirting with desire to saturate me...I'll feel your warm walls surround me...Grasping hold of some good loving dick...As you start. It would be the fastest way to retreat back to the docks.A block further on, they came to what appeared to be a restaurant. The front wall of the two story stone structure was gone, replaced by squared wooden columns extending upward to the domed roof. Inside were round tables with chairs, half of which were already filled with Kikker diners. A few of the short furry Watu also occupied two tables, booster seats allowing them to use the larger chairs. The second floor, from what Shanna could. She knew I loved that. She has the body that any 18 year old would die for, and I love to stare at her sexy ass.We snuggled under the blankets and I started rubbing up between her legs, I could feel the warmth from her hot pussy already, and new that she was ready for a bit of action. I love to tease her, I am not the kind of guy that likes to rush into it, always a lot of foreplay to get those juices going.I kept fingering the inside of her leg, being careful to miss her pussy. I could feel. You appear in my doorway looking oh so delicious. “Good Morning, Mr. Anderson,” you greet me with the smooth sultry voice that immediately ratchets up my libido. “Oh Christie dear, come in, but please close and lock the door. I don't want any chance that we might be disturbed.” As you turn to close the door, I take in the sight of that succulent ass of yours and I immediately begin to harden. I put up my hand as you turn back towards me, “Please dear, stop,” as I strip you with my lustful eyes..