There was already a hint of moist warmth. Just as Luis was about to go further, Blanche grabbed his hand and panted, "Don't do that just yet, I can't quite handle it. It's not like I won't let you do it, don't be so impatient for sex."
"Okay."
Luis did not insist either. He took a mouthful of wine and then kissed her directly.
Blanche moaned softly but still closed her eyes, proactively wrapping her arms around Luis's neck, her cherry lips parting slightly as she offered her sweet, tender little tongue for the man to taste.
The wine intertwined between their lips and tongues before she swallowed it down. While kissing, he played with her full, mature breasts. It could be said that dry wood and fierce fire were ignited almost instantly.
The booth was quite spacious. Luis adjusted his position and once again used both his hands and mouth to taste her breasts.
