Let me say that she was a tomboy with a really fantastic body. She was boyish though. She didn't have a gorgeous face growing up and she surely did no... appreciate what God had given her, body wise. She was around 5'6” tall, 100 lbs, with 34DD breasts, somewhere around a 28” waist and 36” hips - I am guessing here, but she was proportional weight wise but she had large firm breasts and a big round butt. She sported a short hairdo, feathered from the top of her head, just to her collar. Her hair. Because of you, I’m always left wanting.”The soft smile left his face showing a look of true concern. “I don’t understand.”Lisa leaned in more. “Didn’t we have world class sex?”“I thought we did,” he answered.“We did, Mickey. It was astoundingly great. You left me like a melting scoop of ice cream every night,” she told him. “Not just once in a while, but every night. While we were together you took me every night. Every single night, Mickey, and left me exhausted but happy.”“I never stopped. This is the HOTTEST thing I have ever seen. I looked at you and started to say “this cannot be happening.” You snapped at me, “This is your fantasy, shut up and enjoy the experience. The two of you took turns running your tongue up my cock and lightly sucking on the head. It seems like this went on forever. Then one of you continued to teasingly suck me while the other straddled me to ride my face. I began to lick your clit. You demanded that I stick my tongue all the way out. You were. He was half a mind to continue, but then he took a step forward and almost fell because his leg wouldn't hold him up. Sandy moved up beside me and looked at Brad. His eyes were riveted on me, and then he switched them over to her. "Sandy, I apologize for treating you with such disrespect. Would you please forgive me?" Yes I will. I have to say you are one lucky bastard. If The O'Hara had been feeling mean, you might be dead or wishing you were." I'm just beginning to realize that."Three weeks.