My hands felt small buttons on the back of her dress and began to unfasten them, one by one.My hands felt small buttons on the back of her dress and began to unfasten them, one by one. Milady's hands proceeded in a similar manner until the tiles before the couch were littered with articles of clothing, and nothing remained to impede the mutual touch of our skin. With a strength that surprised me, Milady t'Auliern pushed me down on the wide couch and sat upon my thighs. We paused for a moment as I gazed at the tuft of hair below her belly, the same color as her skin, but so fluffy that it completely failed to hide the dainty lips beneath. "If thou wouldst be so kind?" she asked, smiling sweetly. I complied willingly, holding my stiff organ upright with one hand. She settled down on it, and two sighs sounded as one as we felt my penis slide slowly up Milady's vagina. Her hands moved forward to support the weight of her shoulders as she wiggled her hips to lodge me as deeply as possible. "Is Milady comfortable?" said I. "To the very depths of my crevasse," she answered with much satisfaction. "But I fear that the heat of the day doth parch my nipples most cruelly." "Perhaps I may remedy your discomfort." Leaning forward, I licked first one pink tip and then the other, which immediately blossomed forth into lovely dark red buds which seemed too large for such modest breasts. She arched her back to present them more conveniently. The sweet mounds of flesh were soft against my face, her nipples stiff against my tongue. Presently her arms grew tired and she dropped her chest upon mine. One hand tangled itself tenderly in my hair; the other slid between our bellies to investigate what was happening between Milady's legs. I felt her fingers, wet from the union of our bodies, touching here, stroking there, then rubbing the tiny knob which I knew lay nestled between her furry lips. I heard Milady start to whimper, and the knowledge that her climax was imminent hastened my own. With our hips pressed tightly together, waves of intense pleasure washed over us, leaving us both gasping for breath. * "Thou insolent, adulterous rogue!" I leaped to my feet out of the doze into which I had fallen, leaving Milady t'Auliern jostled and disheveled (and, of course, naked) on the couch. |