I once found myself in her bedroom, when no one was home. I stood in the doorway and smelled the air, which smelled faintly of her. I could catch hint...s of the perfume that she preferred, one of those pleasantly mild ones that claimed to smell like rain. I walked over to her bed and smelled her pillow, which gave me a stronger sense of the perfume as well as her natural smell. I felt a twitch in my cock as I took a second and third deep inhale of it. That snapped me back to reality enough to. Understand?” she nodded, then with a tug on her lead she was led through the gloomy old house down the long cool familiar corridors, her exposed nipples reacting to the air, her heels tapping on the carpets in the more public areas and echoing on the un-carpeted servants routes, feeling very vulnerable. By their arrival at the kitchen, which in reality took but a few minutes to reach, goose bumps were visible on the exposed bits of her body and not all from the cold, her mind was in a turmoil,. Just relax and it will hurt a lot less.I took my cue and kneeling down now I was at the perfect height to fill Amy. Her hips extended just a little over the edge of the bale and were perfectly angled. I heard her kissing her mother as I slid the underside of my throbbing dick up and down her steamy wet gash.Pushing my stiff prick down, my hands were trembling in anticipation. The labia lips that earlier had been thin and soft were now swollen and almost rigid from the attention they had. She was black haired and big eyed, prettily dressed and very nervous."Hi, Licia," Angique said, despising the tremor in her voice. The girl sank to her knees on the dirty floor."I am so sorry," she said, her head down, her luscious curls falling over her face. "I have been horrible to you." Please rise," Angique said, keeping away from the girl. "We agreed to be friends, remember? Don't spoil it." She walked around Alicia to the exit. Before she left the bathroom she said, without turning,"And.