Nothing. Nothing. “Are you tame now? Not a flinch. “I can see your bulge,” she said. We deal. The master bedroom was especially roomy since my wife took off. Bringing my fingertips to my own mouth I tasted her juice, sniffed her scent, savoring the erotic moment as Ronnie’s breathing returned to a normal pace. Wet squishy sounds emanated from between her legs as I touched her tenderly and explored the very slippery folds of her small pussy. “You are so beautiful.” Moving a strand of hair away from her neck, I kissed the soft damp skin behind her ear and trailed kisses along her neck. She allowed me to pull on her head like that, but sitting sideways was awkward, so I asked her to sit on my knees, to make it easier. “Are you tame now? We deal. And a tall one, if she’s going to grow into those feet. She nodded yes and a soft reply, “uh-huh” escaped her lips. At the top of her slit was a prominent bump where I focused some gentle pressure with the palm of my hand, drawing a small
