<strong><span class="bbc_u">Timothy with Angela in Timothy's Room</span></strong><br/><br/>Watching how Angela slid on the bed and lifted her buttocks Timothy's hand reached down to stroke along his cock, staring at her with obvious desire, not doing anything to hide his interest, enjoying the view openly. He stepped closer still, both hands reaching out to brush and caress her buttocks curve, sliding down a bit to brush on the back and inner sides of her thighs, moving his body closer, lowering his head.<br/><br/>As her bottom rose up so temptingly, he looked at her and inhaled her scent, pressing his lips against her sex's lips, his lips brushing along her netherlips, his tongue's tip trailing between them. Lifting a bit of a lip there to trap it between his own, kissing her folds and trailing the moist tongue's tip along that valley of her womanhood, raising his head slightly to look up at her. His hands trailing up her thighs backs, he brushed his thumbs along the netherlips surface, gently parting them as he looked at her face and the black hair, admiring her at that pose and smirking a bit.<br/><br/>"Goddess of Temptation..." He spoke briefly, saying what he saw her as at that moment, lowering his mouth a bit, kissing onto the inner lips, trailing his tongue's tip along them.