I Surrender to Susan's ScentSusan was patient, but after a while she said very gently,“Still havin’ trouble?”I stopped and opened my eyes. “No. Well maybe. Just a little.”“You said you trust me. So, be. I could feel her nipples harden underneath her thin, tight t-shirt. 'Oh, that feels good,' she said. 'I haven't even gotten started, Meghan,' I murmured, kissing her neck and running my fingers through her blond hair. 'Why don't you take off that shirt?' She lifted her shirt off slowly, teasing me as she did it. Up and down, up and down, until she finally revealed her red push-up bra, decorated with little hearts. Those tits looked absolutely divine--even more than they did with the shirt on. I.Read More