#406991 - Her sensuality was dominant in the room, I was a fly caught in nature’s web, not Anna’s web though, I suspect that she hadn’t the guile to plan the interlude so well. I paused momentarily, relishing the view as the aroused young woman kneaded her breasts drawing her erect nipples to what must have been painful lengths, their normally exotic pinkness suffused with the purple redness of arousal, standing tall and hard as erasers on a new pencil. Anna’s urgent fingers led my fingers to the fastenings of her blouse as our imperative touch dared to bare her most secret treasures, drawing my hands back from their mission to the backs of her thighs I lifted them defining and highlighting her vulva, the division of her nether portal and the labial shutters of ecstasy.
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