” I played it for Mindy, stopping it several times to explain.At the end of a rainbow, You’ll find a pot of goldAt the end of a story, You’ll fi...d it’s all been told.“I thought this was about Julie,” I explained, “that she was the pot of gold, and our story had ended because it had all been told.”But our love has a treasure, Our hearts always spend.And it has a story, Without any end.I again stop the music, telling her the main words I picked up on were “Without any end.” That I thought this. Goosebumps bubbled up on my arms and I sighed. I felt his large hands caressing the underside of my breasts through my dress. I was running my hands along his well-muscled arms and shoulders. I reached around and caressed his upper back, running my hands down to his buttocks as he leaned down and gently kissed my cleavage. He slipped the spaghetti straps from my shoulders and began kissing my shoulders again as he slipped the dress from my upper torso and gently squeezed my breasts. He bent and. It's strong enough that, if there is a stray bullet, the tub has a good chance of stopping it. Best we can hope for at the moment."She turned and headed to the bathroom while I was working on the plan that had popped into my head. It was a little 'out there, ' but it was all I could think of.Going to the window, I pulled it open. There wasn't a fire escape, which actually worked in my favor. I pulled the bed spread off the bed and grabbed the thin sheet underneath and the one tucked into the. When Hanna opened her mouth - whether to say something or not, I don’t know - I took the opportunity to push the head of my dick into her mouth. Her eyes opened wide but she immediately started sucking - her hand in her panties still desperately working on her sopping wet sex.“Sorry about the taste.” I whispered, pitching my voice so that only she could hear. I pushed my cock deeper into her mouth, making her gag slightly. “I was just buried inside Sophie’s tight little pussy a few seconds.