And MORE. We let ourselves prey to the fire that we’ve ignited , and I love burning. You know what you want and you want me to please you; I can se... it in your eyes. That look, makes me servile…your slave…and that thought makes me wet. You grab my breast and squeeze it violently, ripping what little clothes I had on, exposing my erect nipples. You lick them and then start sucking on them , making them yearn for more , and making me crave more. I feel the warmth of your mouth and the circular. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had always told her that they weren’t just a motorcycle club like they always purported. But he also said hundreds of times, “Like most wild animals, if you don’t bother them, they won’t bother you.”Over the last several months, she had begun walking by it when she took her dog, Max, for a walk. She would always circle the neighborhood first and come thru the path in the woods at the dead end toward her house. It felt. Hell, you’ve even seen him naked,’ Jason pointed out. ‘Yeah, back when I was thirteen and we were playing truth and dare,’ Shella reminded him with a slight blush, the image fully engraved in her mind. Jason and Dex had both just celebrated their twentieth birthdays and were sophomores at the local university. They were tall and athletic with chestnut brown hair. Shella found herself being drawn into Dex’s green eyes until Jason nudged her arm with his elbow. Shella looked up at Jason and saw. "I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing because she was the most hated person on this damn bus.She unfastened her seat belt and announced, "I'm going to the head." She marched up to the front head, bypassed all the waiting Marines, banged on the door and demanded, "Stop beating your meat and get the hell out of the head."The Marines in the line laughed as a private flew out of the head and profusely apologized, "Sorry Sir."I figured that turnabout is fair play so I set the fucking.