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Chapter 4
by allison akusia
What now?
Take off your shirt. Let's make this easy on everyone!
You pull your shirt up and over your head. Roark helps to unbuckle your bra, letting it fall to the forest floor. He goes down to his knees and starts to suckle on a tit, pulling it into his mouth and it sends shivers down your spine. He fiddles with the button on your jeans until they come open and he can pull them down to your knees. He looks approvingly at the wetness that has collected on the cloth there and goes lower, sliding your panties down and inhaling deeply. He must like the scent of your arousal. He looks up at you as he flattens his tongue against your wet pussy and gives it a first lick. He moans, tasting you and continuing to lick. You spread your legs a little farther to let him at your clit. He slids his hand between your legs and inserts a finger into your pussy hole. His lips enclose around your clit as his finger pushes in and out of you slowly. It isn't long before you're moaning aloud in the forest and cumming on his finger.
What next?
Irish Elves
Will you choose Roark the charming Elven Prince or Seamus, the sexy and quiet boy from school?
Created on Apr 28, 2011 by allison akusia
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