He made no noise, didn’t move—hell, his eyelids didn’t even flutter while he dreamed. His heartbeat, the soft rise and fall of his chest and the...warmth of his breath on my hair were the only things that hinted that he was still alive. I lay there on his chest for a long time, listening to his heartbeat, listening to the language that his body spoke, the sounds that filled me with warmth because just hours ago that heart had worked in overdrive, quickening from taking and giving pleasure.I had. Now get to lunch" I finally said. I sat at my desk, not knowing what to think. So she has been knowingly showing herself to me all week. What do I do? Its not hurting anyone for me to look is it? I decided to wait and see how Lexi handled things the next day.***If Thursday was confusing and somewhat frustrating, Friday was insanity. After 24 hours of thinking and wondering, I was dying to know what Lexi would do this day. At first I was disappointed. For what may have been the first time that. She was barely able to close them enough for her thumbs to touch her finger tips. As she looked down upon John's amazing specimen extended in front of her, she couldn't imagine how it would ever fit inside her. "Be gentle with me," she said with slight difficulty through her gag. Amy dropped to her knees and pulled the bow tie from her mouth. Still holding John's cock with both hands she took the remainder of his length into her open mouth to complete the task that her hands alone could not. She turned and sat in Jake’s lap, and Jake slipped the scraps of cloth off her breasts, revealing her hard nipples. He licked down the slope of her right breast, circling her areola before sucking her nipple. His hand palmed her other breast, took her beaded nipple between his fingers, rolling it and softly pinching it. Becca held his head to her breasts, moaning as the sensations he created rolled over her. Her vagina ached for him to fill it, and when his hand moved from her breast, Becca.