My long hair is down and slightly wet.I have applied a tiny bit of fragrance on my skin in my most intimate of areas. My neck, one long spray downward... between the cleavage of my voluptuous breasts, a small amount right below my navel and my inner thigh. My skin was warm and oh, so soft and now, I smell like sweet fruit. I know I am going through so much effort for you, and you are just going to rip it off anyway.But that just makes it all the better. I love when you lose control. I love when. Real need from both of you. It’s his body, too. I’m not one to tell a man what he can or can’t do with his own damn body, though now that he’s made a promise, I expect him to keep it. I believe that this was a permanent, lifelong commitment, am I right, dear?” Christina backed Abel up quite happily, much to his relief.“So ... here? I’m allowed to sleep in the same bed with Abel and you? I haven’t shared a bed with Abel in years, but damned if I don’t want to now! With him ... and you. You’re. ” He cocks his head to the side and takes another swig of his beer.His confidence is kind of sexy, even though it won’t last. He’s the sort of guy I would have dreamt about getting with in high school, except back then my idea of getting with a guy was more like holding hands and going out for ice cream and shit. I’m sure behind his pent-up ironic obnoxiousness that he’s probably thinking of taking Kate Middleton out for ice cream. He just seems like the kind of guy who started out a romantic.I. It was exactly then, I pulled up to his groin and he moved his hips forward in a jolt and almost poking my eye with his wet cock tip. I quickly moved back, grabbing his shaft and alarming him that he almost took my eye out. His length was full of the gushing blood and hot, his skin was very soft smooth and bumpy at the same time due to the pencil eraser type knobs appearing on his shaft. The skin slid over the hard muscle inside and the foreskin stretched painfully over his knob as I stroked.