His tongue played at her opening as he ate her out. The sound on him groaning and enjoying himself combined with his mouth enjoying her still sensitiv...e clit, made her climax again and much harder. Her body tensed and locked as another surge shot through her.“Look at those pussy muscles work when you cum like a good girl.” Kenith said taking a moment to enjoy her wet flower. He climbed on the bed towering over her as he fumbled with trying to put the condom on. He got distracted seeing her. She mumbled, "I'm sorry..." She surprised me again? Was I not the intruder, the crook, the thief? It was obvious she did not fear me. "My name is Cheryl-Anne," she stood awkwardly since her skirt hindered the movement, "please come in and sit down." She motioned towards a large comfortable couch. I was struck silent, but followed mutely her commands. I sat looking into her pretty face, and saw her smile. A happy, honest and earnest smile, filled with trust and something else? From my seat I. Then race back to the fire and get warm from it even though it was still a warm day we were cold. We dried each other with our towels before wrapping them around us like sari’s. Opened up a bottle of merlot and then sat by the fire chatting. Then decided to move away from the fire into the open sunshine, facing the sun in it’s last 2-3 hours of the day. It was still quite warm. Snacking on some cheese bits, chips and savoury dip.Bella took off her towel “need a bit of sun on me” she said as she. He knew my attention would be wholly directed to my wife."You didn't forget." She stated the fact. How could I? The only reason I included Belgium in my trip was to visit that very special chocolatier who made the best blend of dark chocolate candy. We visited his shop on our honeymoon and my wife fell in love with those delicate aromatic chocolate jewels. Whenever I could, I returned there on my trips and purchased large boxes of her favorite candy.My wife tried to teach me how to appreciate.