He broke away from her mouth and kissed his way back down her body, making sure the other nipple was treated equally to the first. His hands hooked un...der her knees and lifted them. Kissed one and then the other, alternating between each thigh as he kissed his way up them. His mouth brushed against the trimmed hair, he kissed her clit before sliding his tongue down, between her lips, tasting the wetness coming from her. He slid his tongue back up to her clit, gently flicking the tip of his. Sam stopped inside the room and pulled the sweater over his head, then undid his belt and the buttons of his jeans - Sven kicked off his shoes, his socks coming off with his trousers and shorts. Before he could reach her Sam had removed her top - she still didn't wear a bra - and had shucked the skirt off just as quickly.She laughed. "There! I can still get undressed quickly."Then she slid into bed pulling Sven with her. She tried to pin Sven on his back, but couldn't and he pressed her down. She decyphered Lord Andrew Griffith with difficulty. Lena never got a real decent education in reading or writing. Living in a small village in Russia, she was taken away from her parents forcefully at the age of six by a group of men breaking entry during a midsummer day. Her father got killed instantly by the man who entered first. That same man was terribly aggressive as he noticed Lena was the only child the couple possessed. Her brothers and sisters had died from hunger and disease past. I watched how the air conditioned and refreshed air was sucked into her lungs whenever she breathed in and pictured it in some funny colors in my mind. It looked like some strange Quentin Tarantino scene. But then I thought if the fact that I lied in some hotel room bed next to my own mother totally naked and sucked my tongue inside which was covered in her ass crap wasn’t strange and offensive enough. And I came to the conclusion that it was. I thought about trying to sleep a little more since.