He remembered how well those pink lips engulfed his raging hard on. Brushing back her dark curls he admired the way she took his full length with her ...killed mouth, never breaking eye contact. Fuck she was dangerous.Aiden couldn’t tear his eyes away from Melody. She sat opposite him in the restaurant. Her perfectly pedicured toenails danced their way up his leg as the crystal glass pressed against her lips. He watched almost mesmerised as she sipped the cool, white wine. He wanted to share it.. Was that a cockring? He couldn't tell, but it seemed like the best logical answer.Principal Harrington appeared naked above him, her feet planted on either side of his head, with a lithe girl beside her. They were grinning something fierce. Was that... Gina?"Do you see all of these girls, Mr. Barrows?" Principal Harrington asked.Jack stared up at Principal Harrington's pussy. She shaved, thoroughly. He didn't see a trace of hair. And her soft lips were moist, inviting. He felt his cock twitch.. When I awake for real, there I am, hanging over the side. It was a dream, wasn't it?She's real. I know that now. I don't understand it, or why she seems interested in me, but she is. I know it, because now I hear her at night. Her song entraps my mind, suspending me between sleep and wakefulness.She's calling me. Not with words that I can understand, but I know she is. Mesmerizing. Such a sad, beautiful sound, it makes you want to cry. What am I supposed to do? When I try to help her, she. .. They were both panting heavily...He asked her raggedly, "By the way, what's your name?"You're an FBI agent ... you want to marry me and you're just now getting around to asking my name? Let's see... She gave a slow, sexy, crooked smile. "Maureen O'Hara."What the hell?!! You little minx ... let's see how you like my interrogation tactics... She gasped and moaned loudly, closing her eyes again as he moved his left hand around to grasp the tip of her right breast through her clothes. So ....