I was so relieved. “Control yourself or I’ll put my boots back on.” This time I was adamant not to be caught, but within minutes, I could not co...ntrol myself. The scent of her feet was intoxicating and she saw me staring again. As she reached for her boots, I dropped to the floor and begged her not to put the boot back on. She started to smile and put boots back on the floor, I went to sit back down and she said, “Sit on the floor,” in a seductive tone. I did not have to be told twice. She. Sugar candied squirrels and pink champagneThe day came when Federico’s garden designs were so well known and sought after that he was asked to appear at Versailles. Imagine the thrill - and thriller too - it was to still young and ambitious Federico. So he lit out the candles in his attic chamber, collected his quills, papers and shoe buckles and left. Arriving at Versailles, he was met by one of the Louis’es and his numerous entourage who all looked like sugar candied squirrels, give and take.. I can't remember what exactly I said, must have been "can I get a ride to seven 11" and she must have said "you can get more than a ride". All I knew that we both made that decision we was going to fuck each other. So here I am, u******e leaving with an Italian/Puerto Rican queen. Till this day, nobody has matched her. So we pull off and immediately she takes off here pants. Her pussy was so fucking beautiful, it was nice and juicy and wet dripping on her seat. I immediately drop my pants and. “You are a goddess.”“Thank you,” she said in a voice of powerful bells.“No, I know what is going on. You are a real goddess. I remember this feeling from the Forest God of the Corpsewood.”She shrugged a slender shoulder, her gown revealing more skin before the gown righted itself. She then leaned toward him, gown not quite leaving her chest bare. “I hope I don’t feel anything so boorish as a mushroom god.”“No, it’s only the pressure your mana gives off that is the same.”“Axel, how is she here?”.