"Samantha watched Nina's pussy descend until she could no longer focus - her nose wettened as it dipped into the silken flesh between Nina's labia. Sh...e moaned softly as Nina stroked her face, downwards over her lips, leaving a slick trail, welcoming Samantha to a world of Nina's most intimate scent. Samantha opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue - Nina moved with her, guiding Samantha's tongue to her slippery, pulsing opening. Samantha slid her tongue through the twitching threshold and inside. The thickness varied from three quarters inch in the center to one quarter inch near the ends. The cap on the handle was a brass ball one and a half inches in diameter. The blade was engraved in the center on both sides. The cross guard was engraved and chiseled. The wooden scabbard was covered in fine leather with engraved brass trim at the top and bottom. There was no rust on the blade.When Gabe saw the sword, he told Celia, "This is a fine expensive short sword. It was well cared for, and. "I'm sorry, I’m sorry" but she felt and strange surge of feeling for her mother. The pains as her mother twisted her hair seemed to make her skin tight, her body tingle. She was wearing a stretchy tee without a bra. It was warm. the tee had slipped off her shoulder when she fell and as Joan looked down on her, she could see her bare breast, the nipple hard. Suddenly Joan shivered and reached down to pinch the nipple cruelly between her bright red fingernails. Emily cried out. She pressed her. Now I know what I’ve been missing all these years.” She stood up and repaid me by yanking loose the knot on her bottoms— “Oh my god, Tracy.” Her pink, glistening twat was completely clean-shaven. The aroma of her sex filled the air. “Now, what do you say we finish that lap dance?” she whispered. I couldn’t move. I didn’t know what to do. We were both totally naked—and totally horny—and she was about to jump on my lap again. Part of me was terrified that we were going way too far, but my body.