When he recovered his strength sufficiently, Leonard allowed Grace to position him on his back and crawl between his legs. She sucked him lovingly, ta...ting their mingled juices. Edging higher, she straddled his loins and took him deep within her vagina. Sierra feasted on Grace's breast, nursing hungrily on an erect nub.Grace drew out the encounter for as long as possible, enraptured by the first time she'd enjoyed this particular arrangement and determined that it wouldn't be the last. When. The woman groaning on the lab bench had another woman pushing her arm, not her hand, deep into her vagina. So far about half the forearm of the curly haired woman was wedged in, and the blonde haired girl on the bench twisted and bucked wildly against it. The curly one had her other hand free and slapped against her splayed lips, which were huge, a similarly large bud swelled up between the lips and took the full force of the woman's open handed blows. Tom pulled his head back from the window. Enjoying a cocktail and chatting with the bartender, the evening passes pleasantly.A bar was walked into by the passive voice.An oxymoron walked into a bar, and the silence was deafening.Two quotation marks walk into a “bar.”A malapropism walks into a bar, looking for all intents and purposes like a wolf in cheap clothing, muttering epitaphs and casting dispersions on his magnificent other, who takes him for granite.Hyperbole totally rips into this insane bar and absolutely destroys. I turned away when he looked over at me and my cheeks burned. I shakily rubbed the soap stick between my hands and nervously spread it over my skin. Goosebumps covered my arms and thighs, despite the warm water. I turned slightly and saw Davy looking at me; well my body rather. Slowly trailing his eyes down my chest and stomach, down further to my legs and around my dick. I turned to the wall, hoping to hide the fast growing boner, but no such luck. "Who is that for?" Davy asked coyly. My face.