Adal would not kiss Penelope, yet.
He was almost one-hundred percent certain that the woman was keen to change her ways, but if he started treating her as though her past did not exist or matter, she might start to actually believe it.
In truth, Penelope would have to continue trying to rebuild her reputation.
So no, Adal did not kiss Penelope. Instead, he pulled off her gown and let it fall to the floor. When her two mounds of soft fat fell towards his face, her erect, pink nipples brushed against his lips.
I can use my mouth here instead.
He placed the nipples in his mouth and used his tongue to draw neat circles around their circumference.
Immediately, Penelope's body tensed on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist and spun her around so that her legs were straddling him, and her body facing towards his.
"Adal... You make my body feel so good... Let me pleasure you now..." The woman moaned.
