Suck my boobsss..” I played with her nipple with my tongue. Slowly I sucked that hard nipple into my mouth. Felt the wrinkled skin of her nipple wit... my tongue. Bit on it with my lips hard. “Oooohhhhhhhh babyyyyyyy” she shouted. She cupped her tit and tried to shove it more into my mouth. I let my mouth open wider and sucked it in. My tongue was playing with her nipple. I took my mouth off scraping her tit with my bared teeth. As I came to her nipple and run my teeth on it she jumped up. - y ya no pudo decir m?s, hab?a perdido lavoz.-Hay no, te dije que andabas mal deja busco el tel?fono del Foniatra queest? por aqu? cerca para que te inyecte cortisona...se me olvida queeres al?rgico, deja les pas? tus datos para que pongan algo que tedesinflame r?pido la garganta-Laura le marco varios foniatras que conoc?a pero ninguno ten?a a la manoun medicamento que sustituyera a la cortizona hasta que le pasaron elcontacto de uno que por suerte est?n a 10 cuadras de su casa.-Hola quiero. We were sitting on either side of Lady. “I’m not sure I could take all three of you.”“Arthur will bring Annette for a visit while I’m in school, Gramma,” Fay said. “That will make it easier.”I was amazed that no one else at the table seemed interested in our conversation, but that might have been because Dad was explaining some complicated Old English traditions that closely paralleled Thanksgiving, but went back into pre-Saxon days. He called it ‘Second Harvest’.“Gramma knows, Pen,” Fay said. “Does it matter?” She took a sip.I swallowed, dreading the answer to my following question. “Do you love him?”“Pufft.” She recoiled back with an animated chuckle. “Bitch please, don’t insult me.”My jaw clenched at her. Insult you? That was the only possible reason, why else would you fucking do this to your best friend. “Then why?”She rolled her eyes, pursing her lips and shaking her head like she was trying to find some trivial reason just to satisfy me. “Just because.”“Morgan.”“I’m doing you.