<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0080"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Yakari Aeide</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The youngest son of the Earl of Eastshire</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/e502d570-9e84-4133-bfed-cd10f89cd1f5_zpsb0fae3ac.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Yakari watched her undress and how she tried to cover herself, just to realize that it was silly. His eyes drank her beauty. He liked her body, her beautiful lines and the marks on it. He would kiss them everyday until Amena would stop feeling bad about them. Because it was obvious that she felt bad about them. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You are so beautiful..."</span> Yakari had mumbled it to himself, but he meant it truely. Amena straddled him and started to kiss him. Her hips moved deeper and deeper and finally she grinded them against his hard dick. Oh damn, that was so sexy. He groaned in pleasure, hearing her little moan. Amena practically jumped away and asked him if she had hurt him. He couldn't help but laugh. <br/><span style="color: #80FF00"><br/>“Oh! oh....You liked that? ...I did too...”</span> Yakari would have liked to repeat the exercise, but Amena moved away and removed the sheet. She stroked him some more and the pleasure was nearly unbearable. How should he last here for long. Then her lips added to the pleasure and Yakari nearly choked when he felt her mouth wrapping around his dick. Where did she learn that? She stroked him with her hand and then she started to suck on his dick...and Yakari exploded with a loud moan. He saw only red in front of his eyes, his body shivered in one agonizing contraction and the cum filled Amena's mouth. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Oh...damnnnn”</span></div>