‘ I love how soft u are..’ biting my vagina and licking my vagina,kissing it tenderly. Sucking it hard. I growled. ...’ yes ‘ as the sucking g...t deeper. Darker. ..she glide between my legs and fucked me in a fever.’ Yes my good girl..’ she whispered. Fingesndulving higher up my mound.biting my breasts and giving me a deep massage.fucking me hard from behind. I turned. Kissing her nipple passionately.sliding it in my mouth kissing it tenderly.( giving her oral sex)*squeezing / kneading her. She stopped in front of the prisoner, ordered one of the males to unlock and remove the blindfold.The prisoner, Michael was his name, blinked in the light,having ben in complete darkness, his sight adjusting to the change.Surprise was his first feeling, showing clearly on his face, he knew the woman, it was his girlfriend though 3 years now, Linda. She began explaining to michael, the prisoner:"I know what you have done, again, the first time you cheated on me with another woman, i forgave you. All the J-traps in any un-used bathrooms had to be filled with mineral oil. The first floor also needed a thorough cleaning that required more effort than I was willing to expend. I wanted four face cords of firewood to be stacked in the garage, a couple of electric fans delivered, some gardening tools and a half dozen big five gallon containers of kerosene. I still had my books in storage with the rest of my clothing. The kitchen larder had to be filled as well. I wasn't going to accept living. “Be glad he showers at the rink now! They didn’t when they were little.”“Gross!” Kelly declared.“I used to have to put towels over the seats,” Mom One said. “Otherwise the car would smell like sweaty hockey players for days!”“Double gross!” Kelly exclaimed.“Just get in the car!” I said, rolling my eyes.We got into the back seat of Mom’s car and drove to our house. I put my gear on the rack to dry, then walked Kelly home.October 20, 2000, Chicago, Illinois“Burgers at the greasy spoon by the.