Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 3 of 7
"I want more," she pleaded, and began to push my head down before I had reached the other breast.Her panties were damp, and the little clitoral gem was trying to dig its way up through the fabric, to break out of its tight prison. I placed my thumb on the outside of the cobalt blue fabric and gently stroked it up and down. It made her sigh and curl h...