That this was what her body was for, what it craved and to deny this was wrong. His hands moved up her body, touching her tensed stomach and then her breasts. XXX His was on the 31st, was it really that simple? The tip of her fingers brushed against it and the thick fluid smeared across them. After an hour out in the heat the sky suddenly started to darken in an ominous fashion, and he headed indoors as he heard the distant rumble of thunder heralding the predicted storm. He liked what he saw and needed to know more. Her fear, her exasperation, the constraint, it had all such intensity and became an intoxicating mix of emotions. Then he moved across and kissed the cotton fabric covering her pubic hair.
