I Surrender to Susan's ScentSusan was patient, but after a while she said very gently,“Still havin’ trouble?”I stopped and opened my eyes. “No. Well maybe. Just a little.”“You said you trust me. So, be honest… havin’ trouble?”“Yeah.”“OK then. I’m gonna try something and I want ya to see what I’m gonna do.”Susan got up, opened her robe and took off her panties. Her body was so close. I wanted to make love to her. I watched her use her panties to wipe the wetness from between her legs. Then. We stand and I notice that his cock is rigid with need. It is indeed a beautiful instrument; perfectly sculpted of his fine flesh, rising elegantly and powerfully in a splendid curve from the tapering, finely built columns of his legs. It is shaven smooth in the manner dictated by our oppressors, but this only serves to enhance its beauty. What woman would not wish to possess it, what woman would not wish to drink deeply of its delights?.I kneel before it, but just as I am about to take it into.Read More
