<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 was still getting down from his climax when he felt the hand of Amena back at his piece. Someone seemed to be very eager to lose her virginity. She pumped him a few times until he was hard again, the sensations still tingling in the tip of it. Yakari felt her straddle him, felt the tip laying at her clit and her slow movements like before. <br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">“Oh my…” </span>Yakari grinned at her hands and his hand found her hips, helping her with the movement. She started to fondle her breast, but it was obvious that she didn’t get the same satisfaction out of it, as when he did at the lake.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">“Will you touch me?”</span><br/><br/>Yakari moved his hand up, until it rested on her back and he pulled her down to him. Her round mounds bounced against his breast and he wrapped his arms around her, giving her a deep kiss, his tongue deep in her mouth. When he started to move his hips and his hard meat moved through her slit, she gasped and shivered. Her breasts were pressed flat on his chest, following the movement of their bodies, the hard nipples rolling over Yakari’s hard chest.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">“Ohhhh…” </span>Yakari took one hand of her back and moved it down the spine, through the gap, until he found her wet center. He was just moving his finger around the soft, sensible area, but it was already making Amena pant harder. <br/><span style="color: #FF8000"><br/>“What do you want from me, honey?”</span></div>