I noticed a small pantry closet beside the stove and remembered there was a small space inside as the selves were installed back a couple of feet, I o...pened it up and looked at him. He didn’t need to be told twice and we soon found ourselves inside with the door closed, making out like teenagers. Now this guy was in college so not quite 21 yet and I was almost 31, and he was eager as we pushed together and I leaded back against the door his hands had my shirt and bra pushed above my tits. All of. I pressed against her stomach and reached to feel her silken covered cheeks. As I slid her panties down I kept my face pressed against her and kissed my way down her abdomen and into her curly thatch. Kneeling, I paused to rub my chin against her mound using my arms around her to add to the pressure. I tongued the top of her vulva and inhaled her aroma coming from that inviting spot between her legs, but then I anxiously slid her panties down the rest of the way. I was still on my knees when. Outside of the gun the rest of the items were, admittedly, a strange outfit for a man to be wearing in the 21st Century but Carl as not a man of the 21st Century for he was not 35 years old but several centuries older. It would be inaccurate to call him a man of the past because he transcended time. Carl was part of group that had been referred to in various mythologies. In Western cultures they were known as Paladins, the Twelve Peers or Knights of the Round Table as a few examples. While many. I licked around his shaft and tongued his balls before finally engulfing his entire cock into my mouth. "Oh god, Vanessa, yes!" he cried out as I sucked on his cock. As my head bobbed up and down on him, my tongue flicked the head of his dick, and I played with his balls with my hand. He put his hand on the back of my head and moaned louder. His hips began to move to meet my mouth. He was fucking my mouth and I was loving it. "I need to fuck you, Vanessa," he moaned. I looked up at.