I swore I could hear her heart beating in her chest as I kissed the skin between her breasts. Charlotte was a beauty. A real prize find for any man lucky enough to take her to her bed. With long sweeping blond hair, almost exotic eyes and an athletic figure endowed with plump breasts and long curves the nineteen year old was like a siren tempting me with her erotic aura. She lay on her back, her eyelids closed as she bloc...