Slowly pulling off her panties, I put it to one side of the bed. The moment I remove her panty, a musky scent wafts into my nose. The scent is that of a mature virgin that should have been longer eaten. You might be wondering if I am saying gibberish right... Well, let me burst your bubble.
Due to my thousand years of experience, I have developed an inner radar that can detect if a woman is a virgin. This is one of the techniques I see In my memories.
"Have you ever touched yourself down here?" I ask as I start circling my index finger around her clitoris that's poking out. Zamira's pussy is a bit bushy with hair running down from the base of her pussy down to the center of her ass. It looks kind of odd and unappealing. But what do I expect from a 300-year-old virgin? However, her pussy is very clean and well taken off nonetheless.
