I then “reconnected” Carrie’s thighs to her bottom using long strokes, and allowed my fingertips to again brush her anus. XXX The scent of superb sex suffused the air as the afternoon began its slow drowse towards evening. She pulled her T-shirt over her head, tossing it to the floor. Her breasts were high, yet full, and she carried them with comfort. My tongue reached out and teased the top of her hooded clit. I settled myself between her legs and began to massage the oil into her buttocks, one cheek at a time, with smooth, firm strokes. A woman’s should fit into the curve of the palm of your hand.” Carrie’s was perfect.
