Leander felt her nectar start to trickle into his hand a sign that she was warming up. Her leg muscles were very very strong against his hips and he was a touch surprised by that. She must have been incredibly sensitive down below. Slipping his index finger into her to help her loosen up he began to slowly roll his fingers within her tight pussy. It felt like a vice but he knew by the blush through her warpaint that she found these strange sensations to be incredible. He took his time in exploring her and easing her into this state of mind. As her honey rubbed along his fingers he slicked his cock with her own juices so that when he did enter her in due time, he would not hurt so much.<br/><br/>Kissing along her hardened nipples, he rolls his tongue along darkened nubs and up along her skin towards her neck. His eyes kept watch upon her face to see how she reacted to him intent on trying to read her face to see what she liked and disliked. His left hand reached down to cup at her firm bottom giving a playful squeeze and rolling his hand along that supple behind. His right hand however kept busy by grabbing a handful of her breast and kneading slowly with rough calloused palms and smoothed fingertips. The index and middle fingers pinched at her nipples stroking the tiny nubs and tweaking them from time to time.