<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121499.msg5330754#msg5330754">Quote from: katydid77 on 12-10-2011, 06:28:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She was right, Lexa thought to herself.  Once he removed his shirt, Lexa confirmed in her mind that Timmy had every bit of the muscles that she had felt underneath his shirts, and some to spare.  She murmured her pleasure as he wrapped his strong arm around her waist, pulling her close to him as he carried her across the room and laid her down and immediately pressed his own body between her legs  <br/><br/>Lexa didn’t need much more encouragement to spread her legs further, allowing Timmy’s hips to press up against hers.  She gasped as he took both her wrists in his hand and pinned them above her head, a slow smile spreading across her face.   Lexa shifted her position on the divan as he pushed her dress up, lifting her hips so he could pull the dress even higher on her body, exposing the black lace thong panties she wore under her dress.   Timmy’s other hand began exploring the curves of her body, and she arched her back, pressing her body up against his and groaning softly.  “God, you feel GOOD” she groaned, pushing her hips up against his.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Lexa's reaction saw Timmy crack a pleased grin. He pulled her dress up higher, lifting the woman's body up to draw the tasteful black garment off entirely. He laid it with some care over the side of the divan, and then released Lexa's wrists. Something a little more secure, maybe, was called for judging how she had liked it when he had held her wrists. But the young man put it out of mind. He caressed her breasts, molding them to his large hands that were more than capable of covering the feminine swells.<br/><br/>The cries from Gabi momentarily drew his attention away, in time to see the woman orgasm and spray her love-juices all over. It was hot. Timmy did not even think that was a real thing that happened; he had thought it was something made up for porn. But damn if that was not something that got him going.<br/><br/>He turned his attention back to Lexa, sliding down to kneel on the ground. Timmy pulled Lexa's body towards him a touch, and then lifted her hips and drew the lacy thong she wore off, laying it beside her dress. Then the young man lowered his head between her thighs, licking at her folds. He was not exceptionally skilled, but that was perhaps in some ways mitigated by the earnestness and eagerness Timmy showed. A real go-getter, that Timmy. His tongue lapped at the exterior of Lexa's pussy, running around her outer lips and over the hood of her clit before it would dive between her lower lips and taste the interior of her womanhood. His large, rough-palmed hands meanwhile held her thighs parted wide, keeping the woman's lower body pinned rather effectively to the divan while he went to work on her.