Or perhaps be dressed already in the typical fashion that you usually lounge about the house in, some comfortable shoes or slippers, a comfortable top..., loose fitting yet tight enough in all the right places. Something provocative yet in no way restricting that allows me to see all of your beautiful contours in all their magnificence. Sadly I am a mortal warm blooded man and not just any man, as you know I am an extremely virile man. My usual morning glory presenting itself beneath my blankets.I. Chalta had done the duty today since I was lying slugabed and the duo was back in the furs for an after meal nap.Goondoe happened to walk by and I asked if he'd sit with me while I ate. He did, and when I brought up the archery lessons he agreed to help if I was ready to start. He said he'd meet me near the big haystack in about an hour.When I finished breakfast I headed into the garage. I found the archery pallet Rose had told me about and started sorting through what it contained. Assembling. ..” And then the girl stretched and yawned, running her hands through her hair and arching her back, so that her breasts jutted forward towards Kirsten provocatively.Kirsten quickly looked around the shop. But the customers were all busy getting settled to notice anything remotely inappropriate between the two girls.“I’m sorry... I’m.. I’m not sure that I understand.” Her face felt hot and suddenly flushed, and her heart’s pace had quickened. The girl was making her feel like a. It would be amazing.Her tongue caressed over to my left tit. She swiped up the spunk that had dribbled down between my breasts. Then she rose over it. Her tongue dragged up and up my tit, that pink delight leaving a trail of gleaming spit.But no cum.She licked it all up. She sucked on my nipple, cleaning off a bead there. I gasped, my futa-dick twitching and my pussy clenching. My hair swayed off my shoulders. I groaned as her tongue danced around my areola, gathering up all my girl-spunk.It.