He reached out to her long tresses of gold, caressing them, moving them aside to expose her breasts. "You have gorgeous hair," he observed. "Th-than...ks," she said, feeling tingles of arousal from his touching her hair. 'What was he thinking of doing next?' she wondered. Being unsure of his next move made this whole experience both frightening and exhilarating in an unexpected way. "Too bad....," he began. "Too bad it has to go." "Wh-what?" she asked, not understanding what he meant. Did he. I kept my eyes closed as the voice continued to quietly tell me how he had been observing me during class. His voice was slightly hypnotising almost, in the way he calmly shared his observations. “I enjoyed watching you battle that stubborn lock of hair that kept falling back into your face, ” he said, his hands sliding down my neck and over my shoulders. “It also did not go unnoticed how aroused you became after that forward bend.” His hands now followed my soaking wet singlet towards my. .. Those Russian girls are filthy...” She smirks, nodding at her own comment, then continues, “And then you guys – the UK of Zoo came along, and suddenly there’s all these British women – real women with real dogs, sucking cock and licking arse, and loving every second, and I just got really, really jealous – because this was supposed to be my bloody fantasy, and there’s all these other girls doing it, and I’m sitting here getting older every day, and I still haven’t done it!”“And you wanted to. I can’t…’ her speech trailing off to a whimper. All thought shatters as his tongue flattens against her, lapping along her inner flesh, his hands reaching under her uplifted derriere… fingers splaying out to squeeze her rounded bottom. He lifts her as his sweet mouth opens fully over her tenderness. His bottom lip tweaks over her rock hard clit and she gasps, a wave of pleasure coursing through her. As his soft, hard tongue delicately delves into her tight need, the iridescent creature within.