Greg Perkins

lost as Neress was suddenly overcome by lust. She gasped and pushed herself back against the wall at the head of the bed as her breasts tightened and her cunt gushed. Though she didn't know where the thought came from she couldn't help but admire Bellemir's lips. Though thinner than most women's they were completely unchapped, unlike everyone else's at this time of year, and wonderfully mobile. Neress could imagine how wonderful they would feel touching and kissing her lips, and breasts, and traveling down across her body . . . With a moan