You feel him tense as you hear police sirens but they disappear off into the night... you reach out and take his hot cock in a trembling hand and feel...it throb..... slowly you move you face towards it and let your tongue flick out and over the tip... you pussy twitches and you feel yourself burn with the desire to have this wonderful thing in you.... again you flick your tongue over it and you feel more of his juices flow out of it... you move close as you hear his breathing quicken and lightly. Reiser enjoyed a lot of freedom from convention and I wondered if he was really willing to give that up. Not for a woman, I was sure, but for a child? Probably, I thought, and that was saddening.They left us alone in the kitchen, my Master and me, and I ate my toast slowly while Mr. Reiser chewed his bagel and sipped his coffee. Weekends were very relaxed around the house, but supper would be formal as always. We'd shared mornings like this many times before, but today I was sullen and unhappy. The sudden fluttering of her heart took Laylah a little by surprise as she quickly got out of her seat and proceeded to retrieve her things from behind the stretch rubber band-like overhead compartment. The impeding moistness of her nervous hands made it just a second difficult to retrieve her bag, but she managed.Laylah took survey of her surroundings as she stepped off the bus. As she inhaled, she was reminded of the time she had taken the bus to Chicago, similar bus-y type smells, yet the. These are compliments of J & B. Yes they could be repeats but they funny, read them again... Blonde Men...Well FINALLY, it just had to come to this sooner or later!A blonde man is in the bathroom and his wife shouts: “Did you find the shampoo?”He answers, “Yes, but I’m not sure what to do ... it’s for dry hair, and I’ve just wet mine.”A blonde man spies a letter lying on his doormat.It says on the envelope “DO NOT BEND”.He spends the next 2 hours trying to figure out how to pick it up.A blonde.