. down my neck, a sort of spout. I can feel the desire fill my cock, the way red wine fills jars - or a blossom is made. My thighs shift and squirm. I...can still taste the fig on my tongue - so sweet, in all its fleshiness. Down, down - valleys made of skin. My mouth is gaping - as if for use, as if any man or woman might shove their tongue in it, lick out all that fig from it, and maybe branches would sprout from my bones. I have reached my nipples, less white - teasing them, teasing them. " Sure, Layla," I said."Let's go to the piano room from the start," she said, leading me across the hall.I followed, watching her round ass flex and ripple as she walked. I concluded that she was wearing thong panties. The rear view of her long slender legs was captivating. She ushered me into a spacious room. Part of the room was furnished with a complete set of couches. In one corner, there was a large, expensive piano. In another corner there was a made twin bed."This is my private room,". More

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