With her looking so very young, he just hoped to God that she was over 18-years-old. If she wasn’t, he’d look but he wouldn’t touch. He’d talk... to her and listen to her but he’d never kiss her, not that she’d ever allow him to kiss her. Moreover, he could never refuse her kiss if she wanted to kiss him or did kiss him. Yet, forgetting about her age, she was so beautiful that all he wanted to do was to stare at her. He imagined making out with her on her couch and in her living room. He imagined. ” Yazadril stated, and clapped his hands three times. “Thank you, Theramin.” he said, and mentally reviewed his spells. He hummed a short melody and cast an Illusion of himself near the cloth. The elves present saw a duplicate Yazadril standing before the cloth. He cast Light upon the cloth, then gradually linked it to the illusion of himself that his eyes were seeing. It gave him a strange double vision of his own image until he had the two perfectly synchronized.“Tell me what you see, Mark.”. You do this to tease me because you know how much I want to touch you – to feel you right now. At this exact moment, I am so aroused, and I want you so bad, but you continue to make me wait even longer. You slide my body up and place me on my back on the top step and place my legs up on your shoulders, then your face goes directly to my pussy and begin to lick me. I tremble with the first touch of your tongue. The anticipation has built up and your tongue feels so good. You massage my breast. She smells good. Her hand strokes over my head a few times and she gives me some soft kisses on it. I`m wondering about it but don`t say anything.Then her hands slip down slowly to my chest and she`s kissing me in the neck. It feels good!A certain part of me begins to show how good it feels. There is already a little bump in my shorts.I`m afraid mom has seen it already. She takes off her hands for a few seconds and has them on me again. She had opened her dressing gown. Now I feel something.