Her hips moved upwards to meet his, and Manish hooked his thick fingers into the waist band of her lace panties to pull them down her sexy ass, baring her young sex. She had lifted her butt to make it easier to take off her panties, He kissed her hungrily. His tongue parting her lips and sliding in her mouth, tongue wrestling with her tongue, overpowering her senses. His tongue pressed against the insides of her cheeks to coat her mouth with his musky taste.<br/><br/>"Fuck, you feel so nice and warm, Georgia." Manish hissed with desire as he grabbed her arms that had wrapped around his back and pulled them down his torso, letting the face of her pale hands caress his dark skin, He  made her grab the hem of his briefs. "Help me with my boxers, Georgia, I want you so bad." Manish could have undressed himself, but he wanted her to take off his underwear, in a final symbolic act of her need and submission.<br/><br/>If Georgia would have noticed, the ceiling of the hotel suite was covered with huge mirrors, offering a view of the bed, to the person who would lay on his or her back.