I freed both my boobs from my dress. He was utterly shocked at the mere look at my boobs.Then I took his wet fingers and placed it on top of my nipple... and began to caress it. By now, my colleague was so turned on that he stopped the car abruptly and pushed me back and began to suck my boobs like a wild animal. I noticed that we were near my home so I forced him to drive to my home and continue there.Once we reached my building, I did not even bother to adjust my dress. I got out of the car. He’ll introduce you to his ‘cousin’ Nicholas.”“That’s your friend Bethany’s son? The one whose dad was murdered?”“Yes. But come on in. No need to stand in the foyer.”“I’ll take your bag,” Abbie said, smirking, though Jason couldn’t see that since she was behind him.“Uh, OK,” he stammered.“Jason, it’s cool,” I said. “You know me.”Abbie waltzed off with his bag and he leaned close.“But she’s one of your girls!” he whispered.“And so was the amazing young woman who became your wife. I don’t have. Later, he would curl up to me and speak to me of angels while he fucked my ass. After a time, he lived inside the crease of my brain, in the place where the ax cuts the stone, my rose above the surface of what is known and provable. I became a prediction. I became Hamlet’s bare belly and my mouth made his cock my bone. Don’t deny that sexual shimmy. That throb opens doors faster and faster than balls cupped. I can feel where you dive, and my mouth dangles from the pink hood of his Lordship’s. “No, don’t stop,” she gasped as I let it go, so I nibbled at it some more, taking the flesh of her breast in my mouth and biting quite hard.“Shit, oh fuck, oh shit,” she was muttering between clenched teeth. She was obviously getting really turned on by my biting. I could see that my teeth were leaving little red welts across her otherwise smooth, creamy flesh, and my own breath was coming faster as I nipped and pinched at her breasts.Sally had arched her leg up and Matt was rubbing his crotch.