She looks in my eyes before she drops her nickers to the floor. Her flaming red landing strips directs my eyes to her aroused labia. Rachael is truly ...a beautiful young woman.She takes her position on the firing line and shoots. 3 8s, the worst score of the night. Has she lost on purpose? I nearly change my mind and win. But no. I couldn’t possibly suggest what I really want to do to her. I hope she likes taking the lead. At least to start!My first two shots equal hers. Loading the last arrow I. Now people… be warned, never trust a static photo or peoples descriptions of themselves! I’m no oil painting myself, dont get me wrong, everyone has their flaws.. that’s what makes life interesting, but for that very reason I always make sure that I give people as much information as possible to avoid disappointment! Now, Gin didnt lie about how she looked, she just omitted a few key features!… Regardless of that small fact however I didnt not want to seem like a rude host, so I did the next. Please help me. Please! I don't want to die!"He waited, silently. Watching."Maybe I can climb this."He watched, intrigued. This creature was different. Different from his faint memories of those before. Different from ... himself? Or was this a memory of how he had been? He did not know. It had been so long since he had thought of the time before this, since he had even remembered there was a time before this. All time became one, marked only by..."Now, let's see..." Its body faced the curved. She then climbed on me and removed her T-shirt. Her picture perfect bosoms were as if she was sculpted in Greece. I licked her nipple while she moaned in pleasure. I licked her navel and felt it like velvet on my face. She removed my shirt and kissed all over me. I went lower and tried to remove her skirt, but she resisted. So, I proceeded to fulfil my fetish for legs. I kissed her cute and sexy white legs. Her thighs were smooth as butter and I started licking her thighs. She then removed my.