.. simultaneously, I start sucking his knob and stick the first digit of my finger up his fucking hot anus... " OH, FUCK, GOD, FUCK, YEAH ". He began ...hrusting his meat, I sucked harder. His prick so fucking hard... I want that fuckin' cum. His asshole relaxing, opening up, getting slippery as fuck... He could take a cock right now. I could fuck him, but, I think he's not going to last long before he cums. I'm afraid he's going to blow as soon as I stick it in him. No, I've been wanting to suck. ’ She looked down at the coffee table noticing the ring the glass had left. He took another drink sat back and for the first time since the incident happened a brief smile appeared. ‘It is amazing’ he said. ‘A woman has all these things she can hide behind to avoid accountability for her actions, hormones, depression, PMS, postpartum depression, bad hair day, boredom or just feel like they are getting old. Then to fix any slutting around they get caught at they suggest counseling. ‘ He paused. "And afraid?" Um, yes, I guess," I answered. "A little I guess."She walked slowly over to where she had told me to sit and smiledseductively as she did, until she finally stood directly in front ofme, towering over me. She put her hands on her hips and looked down atme, staring into my eyes and when I nervously looked away she took ahand and placed it under my chin so she could guide my head back so shecould stare into my soul. After a few moments of nervously meeting herstare and trying to. " It was an accident," Rhea answered loftily with rolled eyes. "I told you before it was an accident. I just tripped and accidentally pushed you." You had me in a head-lock before throwing me in to the pond," exclaimed Simon. "And then held my head under the water." Zoe and I looked at each other apologetically."Is this really worth fighting over?" I asked Rhea and she nodded."I want an apology from him." Simon spluttered and I laughed."The moment you apologise to me for trying to kill me," he.