She blushed again at the thought. He wore an old oxford shirt that once had been white but with age and dust and repeated washings had turned a sepia ...olor. The top buttons were unbuttoned and showing a bronzed chest without hair. On his feet was hand made moccasins paper thin in appearance yet durable enough to scratch gravel for thousands of miles. He was as tall as she was and rail thin, like a man who ate once every other day weather he needed it or not. She pulled the jacket around her and. Teasing your clit, flickering of my tongue on it, feeling quiver under my tongue. You taste so good baby.’ His voice continued as she felt his every movement. ‘My fingers stroke your wonderfully erect nipples, I move my mouth to suck them, gently nibbling, nipping. Pausing to kiss you, devouring your lips. As my cock slips easily into your wetness. My tongue moves deeply into your mouth as I enter you.’ She hung on every word, living it out as though he were there with her, touching her with. More

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