He boasted that when he went down on a boy with his teeth out, he would have him climbing the walls. I can vouch for that, as he got me drunk one nigh..., then lured me into the back of his transit van, tied my hands above my head, and gobbled my dick like a cannibal. It was the wildest cum I ever had, kicking my legs in the air, and howling like a banshee.)Tom related, with relish, how Derek had finally had enough, and the screaming row he'd had with Alice right on the dance floor, before. I could feel the softness of her luscious breasts at the bottom of my fingertips, and there was no way she was unaware of the slow descent of massaging hands. She was completely aware, in fact, as she suddenly grabbed both of my arms and pulled them down so that my hands reached directly onto her breasts, over her bra. “That’s where I want your hands,” she said. “Get to work.” I massaged her breasts over her bra, rubbing the palms of my hands over the buds of her nipples pushing against the. .she starts to squirm with this action My eyes look up and I see her looking down at me with a look of suprise at the passion I put into sucking her Her expression is mixed with lust for more ..only to glad to accommodate her I close my eyes and dive into her waiting clit .running the flat of my tongue over it in a slow rotating pattern .. she starts to buck a little I know she cant help it ..putting my hands on her firm cheeks trying to hold on to her and keep my mouth and tongue in place ... My thoughts turned to how the outage occurred and what might have been accomplished during that time. Once again I was finding it hard to attribute a motive to any of the actions that Linda and I had witnessed since we reached the Success. I understood that this place was one of political infighting, backroom deals and betrayals, but the deliberate murder attempt puzzled me. It might have simply been a crime of opportunity, but that failed to explain how the attacker knew Jennifer would be in.