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Sesso paranormale

... Monique's body became visible. He rationalized he would be foolish to turn down an offer of expert advice on a topic he knew almost nothing about."Am I embarrassing you? I don't mind having you look at me, you are fighting to free my country, this is the least I can do. " she said as the last bit of her clothing hit the floor. She slowly pirouetted in front of him.As she turned, his eyes took in every detail of her body. She did not quite meet his expectation of a French prostitute. She had dark hair that was cut short, probably a concession to make it easier to care for. Her skin was light like Vanessa's. He stared at her breasts; they were average in size but appeared quite firm, with prominent dark nipples. The sight of her tits caused something to stir in his loins. The lust he felt was kept in check by his loyalty to Vanessa, but he could not bring himself to send the young woman away."So you have never been with a woman?""No, Vanessa and I will be each other's first.""I'd like to show you a few things that she might appreciate."The offer was impossible to refuse. More than once he had been witness to his fellow soldier drunken confessions about their first time, and he didn't want his first night with Vanessa to be a comedy of errors. There was no doubt in his mind he would enjoy the lesson Monique was about to give, but he accepted her offer for the pleasure it would provide Vanessa."Or I can leave if you think it is beneath you to watch a whore touch herself.""Please ...

... stay, I'd very much like to learn from you."Stanley watched as she cupped her breasts in her hands, jiggling them up and down. Her fingers drew together until they surrounded her swollen nipples. She clearly enjoyed putting on a show. Pinching the amber nubs on her chest she pulled the skin taut."Breasts are sensitive, but they are not as fragile as you think, it's good to push limits. Sometimes very good," she said, letting out a low moan as she tugged on her breasts. Releasing her left breast she let it drop down so that it rested naturally, then slapped the bottom of the round globe.The noise startled him, it had never occurred to Stanley that a woman would enjoy something like that, but Monique must have, because she did it over and over. Seeing the force of the blow ripple through her tit was mesmerizing. He noticed her other hand had slipped down between her legs. The small patch of hair above her pussy did little to block his view, and he watched eagerly as one of Monique's fingers disappeared from view."Come closer, it's important that you know where to touch." Awkwardly he walked across the room, trying to hide the erection that strained his trousers. It was a miracle that he made it across the room without tripping; he was not watching where he was walking. Instead his eyes were glued to her fingers and how they glided around her sex."Give me your hand," she said, extending her own. Stanley raised his arm and she grabbed his wrist, pulling his hand towards her wet ...