Top Blog: HA HAS TITS was panting too. With her arms around my neck I supported her soft bottom with one hand and her soft breasts with the other. "Mmmm, you're so good to me" I caressed a breast. "Could you help me get my legs in bed now?"
"Mmmmm ... my pleasure." She wanted me to feel and caress her thighs and focus attention on the path to her hungry, loving sexual center. Connie had become remarkably sexual. She was very affectionate and nearly always openly full of desire. Her orgasms came easily and often - sometimes sweetly gentle and other times quaking through her body. She loved to make love.
She fully accepted my special attraction to her thighs. She also encouraged my loving of them. Except for her avid clitoris and vagina - and possibly her breasts, her most highly charged sexual area seemed to be her inner thighs. This attraction had remained dominant for both of us since our first sexual encounter when I loved her thighs while pinning the hem on her dress. Since that time, besides her work, sex had become her principle focus - and teasing me with sexy views of her inner thighs and pussy had become her favorite seduction. It aroused her fully as much as it aroused me.
