...y lifting her hips to help, blushing
slightly. A golden-red patch of hair covered Misty's prize, and Ash ran his fingers through
it, sending a jolt of pleasure from Misty, who gasped at the sensation.
"Ya like that, hmm?" Ash cooed, leaning down to nuzzle the hair, and sent a lick up from
the bottom to the sensitive clit. Misty moaned, and her hips rose, and shuddered. Ash
continued to clean Misty well, enjoying the hot juices flowing out unto his tongue. He
joyfully lapped them up, and controlled himself from sticking his tongue in her entrance.
That was the job for something else.
"Ready, Misty?" Ash said, gazing into his love's face, as he positioned himself over
Misty's beautiful body.
"This is going to hurt, isn't it?" Misty said, still showing a faint sign of worriedness.
"Only for a second, sweetie, it will turn into pleasure before you can cry.I promise." he
"You're lucky I'm trusting you!" Misty scolded, playfully, smiling. Both lovers laughed.
Ash couldn't take it anymore, his lust growing, but he knew, he couldn't hurt her.
Slowly, her lowered his body over her, lowering his hips over her entrance. He paused for a
moment, and looked up at Misty, who looked worried. He leaned over, careful not to let his
rod touch Misty's pussy, he wanted to save the ...