I imagine I can hear you moan; that I can feel your fingers twisting into my hair, urging me to take you deeper.My body aches for you. I want you insi...e of me. I writhe on the bed, needing you; and when I can't take the pleasurable torture any longer, I pull my head back and let you slide from between my lips.Your damp skin snakes down my body, skimming over my breasts; it brushes my nipples, then, glides down my belly to the apex of my thighs, where you find me soaking wet. Seeping from. I can’t think of a thing that could be better.” Lynn said.“I have to agree, with my sweet darling wife.” Erin smiled and kissed her wife. “Actually, I am a little worried. With things so good, the only way to go is down.”“I know how you feel. But you can’t worry about it or you go nuts. All we can do is live a good life and prepare to react when things don’t go well. We can’t stop things we can’t control, but we can prepare to react. Oh look!” I said, pointing at Blossom.One of her babies was. Brendan turned up and was warmly greeted by all but the young. His Irish brogue became more pronounced as he moved among the throng but Jenny overheard him at one stage."These two young people," he was saying, "will, given a chance, transform this pub but you have got to support 'em. You've got to tell your friends how good their food is." Come on, Brendan," said one woman. "We don't know how good their food is." Have you looked at their menu?" Um!" Well, come over here. Look at that."It looks. “Save it Gayle, your seductive powers are useless on me.”He reaches over and squeezes my breast. His strong hand feels nice. as I bite my lip. He stands and walks around my chair, stalking me. I’m still restrained, as his hands gather my hair and he pulls it into and ponytail and secures it. His warm hands touch my neck, encircling it. I feel his breath on my neck and ear.“Am I getting you wet Gayle? Is that cold as ice cunt of yours waking up?”I’m taken aback by his crude language but I do.