down in it while I knelt before her. We kissed again, my hands were all
over her firm young breasts. Sarah lent back in the chair with her arms on
the chair arms and waited for me to move. Her skirt was fastened by a
single silky cord tied in a bow by her hip, I gave it a smart tug and the
bow unravelled itself, I pulled it loose and opened her skirt. I knew Sarah
wasn’t wearing any knickers, but when I lifted her skirt and saw the shaved
wet pussy I knew that I had to fuck it else I’d die.
…End of the part26. To be continued..