It doesn't take long before the sight and the overall depressing mood of the day begins to drag you down again, so you move back to your bedroom and l...y back-first on the bed, wishing to high heaven that this would just be over, so you could actually move on with your life, to prison or back to college. At this point, either one looks palatable compared to your current circumstances.You're still reminiscing over and silently bemoaning your woes ten minutes later when it happens.It's firm, but. Over the next few minutes, we kissed and fondled each other until we had twisted around so that I was on my back and she was straddling me. I had felt her breasts but didn’t remain there with my hands preferring to hold her close and let her breasts bore holes in my chest. Her nipples were like two hot nails trying to embed themselves in my body.I held her tightly as we kissed and murmured and murmured and kissed. After a long while, we calmed down some. She said, “I’m trying to decide if I am. Buttercup was their family cat and as I stepped inside pulling the door behind me I saw the feline leap from the kitchen table and scurry off in the opposite direction. An open bottle of red wine sat alone on the table and there was a broken wine glass as well as the wine that had been in it in a pool on the kitchen floor.“Stupid cat” she said to no one in particular as she grabbed a towel from by the sink and bent over to wipe up the mess.To be honest maybe I should have been polite and asked. ” “Good.” he brushed a light finger over her swollen lips, then moved in for another kiss. This time she relinquished all thought and worry and gave in completely to him. At her surrender, Lincoln turned animalistic. A low growl sounded from deep in his chest, and he slanted his lips more firmly over hers. He cupped her face in his and plunged his tongue in deep. With long, thorough strokes, he made fierce love to her mouth. Impatient to feel her, he pushed her gown open. His hands took their.