Her legs looked very long with the heels. Her legs and butt were firm but not gym-toned. ‘Just youth,' I thought. She returned with the glasses; we ...touched glasses and toasted “salute”. She took a sip with a straw. Interesting, she must have seen models do that to avoid ruining their lipstick. She removed the straw and took up a pose with the glass to her lips and the sun behind her.We shot some more pics and then she said, “Allora, can I look at the pictures?" I had the camera tethered to a. She smiled as she saw my bone hard seven inch penis spring free as I tugged my chinos and boxer shorts down together. She licked her lips and dropped to her knees in front of me, ready to take me in her mouth, but I knew I would come in seconds, so instead I put my arms on her shoulders and guided her up and back until she lay on the bed her feet still on the floor. Now I knelt between her legs and the steadiness of my hands astonished me as I gently pulled the tiny black knickers down those. I moved upwards to her toned milky thighs, caressing her inner loins with my fingertips. Kaamna had a tiny drop of blood on her mouth as she gave a sudden jolt and bit her lower lip.An electric spasm shook her thigh muscles as I kept tickling her, reaching up to her panty lines. Putting my hands under her buttocks, I squeezed them hard, giving Kaamna yet another sensation to deal with. She held her own hair and spoke softly.Kaamna: oh dear, what was I missing! Fuck me, Chandu, I want to taste. “If Anders hadn’t been with you, you’d have died down there. Not sure if it’s better or worse, though. Because if you’d stayed behind, you would have been captured by templars and taken to the Gallows – or if it was Carver, he was supposed to have joined the templars.”I kept expecting an explosion from the volatile man in front of me, insisting that he’d never have done such a thing – but he just flushed, and no one said a word. I eyed him speculatively but didn’t ask.“Karl, you were caught.