Karl knew immediately that he was a long ways away from the Northern Plains of the United States and that he was in for a most interesting evening. Sex His other hand touched her knee and started a journey up the inside of her silken dark thigh. Karl always enjoyed photography as a kid so when it was time to choose his career, there was no question that he would become a photographer. His skin was as white as the wind driven snow that falls there from October through April, and his eyes were a piercing icy blue. Her tongue moved slowly up and down, making sure no part was left unlicked, and then her mouth took his whole shaft deep down into her throat. He wanted this dark woman lying next to his lily white body tasting her sweet juices and plunging his stiff rod into her dripping cunt. He opened up her glistening inner lips with his fingers and saw her pink now hard clit staring at him. She had the most incredible long legs made even more visible by a very short skirt.
