She jerked upwards and the bedsheets rippled in the moonlight. There was no sweat, no fevered heat and no nightmarish scream. There was only silence. ...nd a stillness that was broken only by the spasmodic shuddering under the sheets. The coarse, dry surface of her lips resisted the brush of her tongue and she struggled to swallow and wet her throat. There had been no nightmare, at least none that she was aware of, only the violent shaking of her arms and legs. There was no sweaty fever. In fact,. I began to lick and suck her nipples with a fervor that I’d never had before knowing that the ultimate goal of this was to sink my shaft into her sweet pussy. I bent, basically going to all fours as I licked and kissed lower to her ribcage where she has a small tattoo of a tiger, her belly button and the top of her cute little (and well trimmed ) bush. I had not figured out why but her pubic hair was a source of fascination for me, I loved how it looked, how it smelled, how soft it was and. More

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