I opened the front of her blouse wide, exposing her small, beautifully shaped tits. XXX She slid her hand under my skirt and stroked my thighs. She gave a little giggle and crossed her hands over her breast in a sweet, feminine gesture. Her pretty, dark pink nipples were sticking out, erect and hard. “I think about girls,” she said softly, “their pretty eyes, their sexy lips and their soft, lovely bodies. The journey was half an hour altogether, and by the time I got to Twickenham I was aching to see Linda, to kiss her and make love to her. “Chrissie, you look so feminine,” she said, “you’re making me wet now.”
“Tell me about your naughty fantasies,” I said as I undid the last button.




















