Chapter 910 - What A Dinner (8)
First was her shirt, and watching as her perky tits bounced free was reward enough for all of my effort, but it was rely the appetizer to this premium, wonderful al that was Gertrude.
Her tits were amazing, don't get
wrong, but as I saw those faint lines that shaped up her own abs or how her arms and shoulders flexed just by her tossing her shirt away I felt myself getting hotter, realizing that this was everything I wanted in a woman and then so.
Fit, gorgeous, sexy and curvy all in a single, dangerous package that was equal chances likely to either suck my dick until it was dry or bite it off because of sothing I had said or done; that was what I was looking at right now, and it got
so fucking horny.
When her pants were shimmied off and I could see her pussy, I realized just how much she wanted this as well as a thin strand of glistening clear fluid connected her juicy lower lips and panties, causing a faint blush to appear on her cheeks.
A well trimd yet very present bush crowned her plump pussy, and those very faint stretch marks just made
instinctually aroused as I realized this was a pri, fertile, capable mate that could bear
a child since she had done so before.
Instincts were being brought forwards thanks to the buzz from the alcohol, and we both knew that as I caught her staring intently at my penis every ti it throbbed and bounced, both of us entranced by the others body.
It was those very instincts that had her crawling backwards to make room for
while also spreading her toned, delectable legs apart to reveal more of her pussy to , her fingers sliding down her stomach so that she could spread her lips apart and invite
in.
The way she did so with a sowhat uncertain yet excited expression had
raring to go and then so, so I slid onto the bed with her and crawled forwards, staring intently into her eyes and closing the gap between us once more, stopping just short as I drank in every second of this that I could.
"Gertrude... tell
what you want..."
My voice was lower and raspier than usual, and while I felt like so third rate character for saying sothing so simple in such a tone I couldn't help but notice that it worked like a charm, the Bearkin shivering a little before flinching as I touched her inner thigh, trailing a hand towards her pussy.
Her skin was smooth and unblemished, and the closer I got the more fragile it seed, especially when compared to the rest of her that was so fit and strong; it was a contrast that got
turned on to the max, and she knew it as she let out a soft, small gasp that made
shudder as well.
She was appreciating the touch and I was appreciating her body, so when I got closer and lowered myself a little I found myself looking up at her, giving her a bit of the control and waiting for her to say sothing.
Offering her the reins seed to make sothing click within her mind, and soon she was back to her usual serious yet charming self as she murmured "I want you to lick it, Aethisia...
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