From Palmy to Palm City: Part 4. Helping myself
Exploring the contents of her lacy black knickers....I glanced and checked the black mask still covered her eyes. Below her nose, her lips were gently together in a relaxed state, oh so inviting. But now it was time to head further south. She still hadn't ever set eyes on me. At this point I gently grabbed her hand in mine and then moved my butt around and rubbed her hand over my panty-clad arse. I loved the feel of her warm hands around the curves of my bum. The feel of he...