From time to time, Bobby would suck one of her tits, making the lady moan in pleasure.
Gradually, he drifted his face down as his lips were exploring the suppleness and sniffing the jasmine flower scent greedily radiating her body and leaving behind multiple spots of wetness from his lips. As he went down in a euphoric thrill, he finally reached in between her thighs.
Giving a loud smooching sound over the soft spot on her thin pink panty which was now drained with her cums, he sat up, and said, "Cath, now, I like to see your precious treasure hiding underneath this, can I do the honor?"
