Diana quickly ran her fingers through her short black hair and smoothed it down. Not at first, anyway. Amateur porn Make fun of her? Nothing more than that, really. The purse was returned to the floor next to the overnight bag. But he waved this away with a smile and said of course not. No. When he gently pulled away from her it was like reluctantly waking from a lovely dream. He held her at arms’ length once more and looked deeply into her eyes again. White cotton panties to match her bra. Diana’s hips bucked once more as a bolt of energy shot up her spine, and James placed his hands on her hip bones to hold her steady as his tongue teased, explored and penetrated her there. She gripped the sheets beneath her with both hands, whimpering, biting her lip to keep from crying out as she was overwhelmed with the waves of sensation. Then the shoes. They lay there together for a while longer, James telling her how well she had done, answering her questions about what she’d experienced and asking a few of his own. Diana had never felt so easy and comfortable with a man before and she was amazed at how natural it felt to be lying naked with him and talking about such intimate things.
