"Cholet, come and sit by me" he called softly.
She turned to face him, his eyes bright and that tender loving smile across his face and moved to kneel at his side. His hand dropped to the side and lightly ran through her long thick red hair. He loved her hair; he loved to touch it and knew she felt it. It was like her hair had nerves and every touch would make her tingle all over. She sighed quietly and tilted her head into his palm. She closed her eyes, completely absorbed in his presence, knowing she was his for as long as he wanted her.
The sound of his zipper made her jump a little and she blushed slightly, realizing that he needed attention and she had been lost in her own thoughts.
"Come on, sweetheart" he whispered.
She moved; almost cat like to kneel in front of him as he eased his half hard manhood from the confines of his pants. He watched her face as she stared at his beautiful cock and ran her tongue over her lips. He loved her like this, so eager to please, so happy to do whatever he asked. She moved a little forward and leaned slightly, but he stopped her by placing his hand on her head.
"Wait a minute, honey. Take your top off and let me see those luscious tits of yours"
She smiled and nodded and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, lifting her arms up she peeled the material away from her skin, allowing her tits free from the cotton they bounce slightly and settle as she pulls the top over her head and brushed her hair back with her fingers.
"Oh, sweetheart, such a wonderful sight" he was entranced by her beauty, his cock slowly becoming harder and begging him for attention as he raised his hand to lightly cup a breast and roll her nipple between his fingers.
A gentle moan escaped her lips and her eyes closed once more, enjoying the touch and the sound of her breath beginning to pant.
"Don't get too worked up, little one, not yet" he chuckled softly.
Once again a blush colored her cheeks as she opened her eyes.
"Continue with this while I watch" he said a little firmer than he would have liked.
She nodded slightly as she moved her hands up to her breasts and took them in her hands, squeezing them together softly before beginning to roll her nipples between her fingers as he had done for her. She closed her eyes again, becoming lost in her own touch as her breath started to catch in her throat, her palms running over her nipples as she squeezed her tits once more.
She pulled on her nipples, stretching them out from her body just as he would have done, pinching them, rolling them harshly between her fingertips as little gasps and moans escaped her lips. She could feel the familiar dampness between her legs and squeezed her thighs together, putting a little pressure on her now throbbing clit.
Again, she let out a small cry as she pinched her nipples again, grabbing them a little harder and pulling her tits together as she could feel herself becoming more and more excited. Her eyes still closed and completely lost in her thoughts of pleasure she moved a hand down to her stomach, teasing with her fingertips as her other hand pinched and squeezed her hard and aching nipple.
Her fingers slipped under the waistband of her skirt and down slowly to her aching pussy. She ran her fingers over the lips slowly, feeling slickness to them and feeling how puffy they had become. How good it felt as she slipped her middle finger inside those outer lips to the dampness within.
