As they danced and swayed, the man maneuvered her towards the warm wall, a few meters from the crowded street. In the meanwhile he stealthly undid his... belt and unbuttoned his trousers. He turned her around and slowly danced her ass against the wall, where she, intoxicated by the heat and the alcohol, grinded and rotated her butt against the warm stones, looking intensely at the man. Still dancing close the woman, roaming her body with his hands, he followed her curves down toward her legs and. Almost like speaking to each other without saying a word.Our hands caress each others' bodies as we lather one another up. You feel my soft fingers separate your soft pussy lips as I clean between your legs...then you feel my fingers sliding to your ass as I clean you up there as well. As my hands lather up your body, I can feel your soft hands lathering up my chest, neck and back. Then I feel your soft hands stroking my hard dick so softly. You know that drives me insane, but you don't get me. This intrigued me even more and while I was catching a glimpse of her legs I saw that her skirt had fallen open slightly revealing her long slender legs encased in nylon, with the tell-tale sign of a thigh-high stocking just visible. While I was glancing at the top of her stocking I wasn't paying too much attention to what was being said to me, but the topic of the conversation had got onto clothes and the fact that my Uncle was throwing out some old clothes.While we were still talking the. Fidelity swept away the ardor. I didn’t need my father any longer. I just needed Sven and his wives. I just needed my new family. It was wonderful.“Sven!” I cried out as the light swirled around all of us. “My Sven!”And then he was before me. He had broken away from his sister and Aingeal. His strong arms seized me. He kissed me hard, his strong arms pulling me against him. I melted against his hungry mouth. I clung to him, a new desire swelling in me.A pure desire.My tongue danced with Sven. I.