He would find it so very easy to make those cruel teasing waves of mini-orgasmic pleasure rush through her wildly writhing body as he paid such close attention to those glorious breasts. Each time his cock would twitch against her leather clad cunny, a long yearning groan was released from those northern lips.<strong>"Unless you’re saying you don’t want to find out how much fun we could have together.”</strong>She just barely caught that last sentence, her head shaking from side to side rather rapidly while words struggled out from between those constant heavy breaths and long moans.<strong>"No...no..I...we...we do...we really...really do!"</strong>soon being followed by<strong>"Need....need these....these off!"</strong>It was then that she had readied her leather pants for removal as they were freed from the bandoleers and her belt as quickly as possible while she had made her wishes clear in just five words. She shook her head once again, slowly this time as one of his hands left a breast so very lonely. Her breath caught in her chest as he caressed down her abdomen until thick digits reached the waist of her pants.<br/><br/>She would lean forward, attempting to sit up straighter within his lap to make it a bit easier for both of them to work on those cris-crossing laces. He had other ideas however, she suddenly found herself raising as he stood up while pinning her thighs against the edge of the table. Her arms instantly stretched out to catch herself as she was quickly bent over the table. She was in that position for only a moment before his hand was on her back, pressing her gradually against the table. She did not resist, soon her arms were stretching out towards Dawn's side of the table, nimble fingers attempting to reach the other edge as her huge perky breasts pressed into the smooth surface of the table. She would actually shiver while goosebumps rose all over her sunkissed flawless skin as the cold ale that had previously splashed over the table began to soak into those exposed wondrous tits and that silk bustier that still remained on her torso.<br/><br/>She really couldn't argue with his statement, the truth was that the trade of pleasure would be more in their favor than his. Afterall, it was far too obvious that she was desperately in need of the pleasure as well. Her hand remained softly rubbing between those shapely thighs, index and ring fingers petting her silk clad petals while the middle continued to threaten penetration against the snug thin fabric of her teddy's crotch. Her oh so sweet scent hung heavily in the air, mingling with their's as the evidence of that earlier gush of feminine cream remained upon her fingers and inner thighs. She openly pleasured herself infront of him as she continued to stand with her feet parted, leaning over the table with her left arm supporting herself. It wasn't until Stephanie was being bent over the table that she would lower down from her tippy-toes. With only a few moments of hesitation; she was doing as she was told. Her hands reaching to take a firm hold over each of the buxom blonde's wrists, being careful to keep her big sister's fingers from beable to grip her edge of the table for leverage.<br/><br/>She was just barely able to keep a mini-orgasm from bursting forth as Dawn took hold of her wrists, her little sister's wonderful intimate juices gracing one of them. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she found herself wishing her could have a taste. Her head was turned to one side, lush lashes soon descending to hide blue-green pools. She absolutely loved that he was taking control. So often she was the one leading, the one initiating the pleasure, the one treating the other to an erotic surprise. She was trying to keep her hips still, wanting to make it easier for him to remove her pants. Her yearning pussy had other ideas; it wanted so badly to be reunited with it's new friend, to feel the welcome press of throbbing steel. Finally those laces were undone enough to allow each half of those pants to fall from her body, exposing those full athletic southern cheeks and those swollen petals which dripped with nectar.<br/><br/>A long loud moan of delight burst forth from her northern lips as she felt him press his face so intimately against her. It was all she could do to fight back that mini-orgasm as his wide tongue offered those eager hairless pussy lips a long caressing lick. With each small teasing climax she prevented, the more intense and lengthy her true climax would be. Hips attempting to follow his withdrawing tongue as an almost growling groan was released from her mouth. His hand was then putting a stop to those wildly gyrating hips, allowing her to once again feel his strength even as they still fruitlessly threatened to roll and thrust. She couldn't help but actually whimper as the bulbous mushroom began to caress her super sensitive labia, her pussy crying to be filled by it's new friend. She need him inside of her so very badly, her toes were curling in her boots while her fingers clawed at the tabletop. Nails threatening to leave marks as they pressed against the smooth wood. Each caress his cock offered against those southern lips had her hips bucking backward against his hand, yet again with no effect.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"W-what....what so-s-s-sort of....o-o-of boo....b-b-boo-boon?"</strong>She asked as half lidded emeralds stayed upon the writhing frenzied blonde infront of her. She made sure to keep a tight enough hold on her big sister's wrists so that Stephanie would be unable to reach the edge of the table, unable to regain any control. Rohnan seemed to be an expert at the art of sensual teasing, a true master of foreplay. Her own curved hips seemed to wiggle and squirm against an unseen lover as she was partially bent over the table assisting with the buxom blonde's exquisite wonderful 'torture.' She wanted so badly to release her big sister's wrists, to return her hands to pleasure herself as she watched such an erotic sight before her. She wished she could she just want he was doing, her imagination busy coming up with a cause for each of Stephanie's reactions. The the blonde whimpered, an actually yearning whimper, it was the first time she had ever heard such a sound come from those lush northern lips. She shifted her stance, shapely thighs pressing and rubbing together as she would begin alternating each foot raising it's heel from the floor. Had this been part of his plan, of course to make Stephanie helpless to act upon ever increasing arousal; her hands being busy with her sister's wrists meant that she was unable to ease her own arousal.<br/><br/>She seemed to be actually attempting to pull herself away from that wonderful caressing cockhead as it was used to stroke the length of her sex, back and forth, back and forth so very slowly. Her heels raised from the floor as she shifted her weight to her toed while hands made renewed efforts to fruitlessly reach Dawn's edge of the table. She couldn't believe that just an interrupted breast massage back at their apartment had lead to this, she was going to be sure to properly thank Dawn. Her proper orgasm was just so so very very close, it promised to truly be one of her best, so very intense, so long. If he would just allow her pussy to welcome his cock in a tight loving hug. She was trembling as she teetered on the edge of blissful ecstasy, she could barely think. She could do nothing to stop that rather intense single wave of pleasure from rushing through her body in her most powerful mini-orgasm of the day as his cock slapped against her large clitty before moving back to her petals, the very tip just barely penetrating between them. His cock was bathed in a single squirt of hot feminine cream.<strong>"The....the boon....we'll do....it.....we'll help"</strong>Was struggled through each sound of yearning desire she made before in one breath<strong>"PutItInPutItInPutItInFuckMeFuckMeFuckMe"</strong>flowed rapidly from her mouth as a long frantic groan.<br/><br/>