“What did you tell her?” I asked.“Remember when you sang going into mixed doubles with Jorge and Jessica?” Lissa asked. “It set the tone for...the last game. I did the same thing with Janet.”“You sang to her?”“No. As we walked onto the court for the second game, she turned and said, ‘Good luck,’ to me. I said, ‘That was just foreplay,’ and she gasped. Right then, I knew she was vulnerable, so I started making quiet little comments to her about how she looked and how attractive I thought she. She had heard a deep and satisfied moan and realised that it was her own voice lost in sensual abandon .. and she had squeezed and rocked her body as she felt spurt after spurt of his warm cum shoot from that cock that filled her and flood into every part of her sex. He had stayed in her until their breathing was steady again and her face was relaxed and then he had left her laying sleeping lightly, her exhausted, satisfied body sprawled out on her bed in the morning sun.. He never looked at Jasper anymore. It felt as though Forks was a chasm below him and he was falling. He was a weightless, yet somehow swollen mass that kept dropping. He waited to hear the final crack of his landing. Waited to feel the pain of his ending. Waited for the ground to finally give way to nothing. He had nothing. Jaspers fingernails penetrated the flesh of his palm, and when he finally, finally bled, his lips twitched like a dying body. — The stale linger of its taste in his mouth. Needless to say, none of us was ready for dinner. I said,"Let's go upstairs."We went to the main bedroom and got comfortable. We were kissing and pulling off each other's clothes. I sat Jill on the edge of the bed and spread her legs so I could eat her. Jill is a redhead, my other weakness next to big tits. She has curly red pussy hair; isn't all pussy hair curly? Anyway, I got down to business, licking and sucking till she became juicy as hell. She stopped me and told me to get on the bed. She.