On the other hand, it could simply have run dry.At first, it was difficult to relax, so unsure of Frank's response. But as I leaned over him and the f...rst rivulets trickled from their source, deep in the Mountain of Venus, I saw his smile of surprised delight. The streams sprinkled delicately over his navel and dallied in his secret hair, tangling the curls before they disappeared into sensitive places either side of his shaft.Yes, he liked it. Eyes closed, his smile registered total. The devil. I winked back as Ryan slid a second finger in me. I stood there, still wearing my skirt, stockings and boots, Ryan was still fully-clothed, and I decided to move this into our bedroom where we could be much more comfortable. "Let's go to our bedroom, Ryan, so we can get more comfortable," and we went upstairs to the master bedroom which already had the covers drawn on the bed ready and waiting. I embraced Ryan and kissed him, then, stepped back and began unbuttoning his shirt. When I. She shivered as he kept going and going. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she convulsed in orgasm. Steven lapped every ounce of her juices into his mouth and swallowed her. He arose a gleaming mess and she ran her fingers on the side of his temple and down his jaw. “Oh, Steven. Fuck me. Please, take me now!” She opened her legs and Steven was absolutely throbbing.His cock twitched as he pressed against her lips. His mouth agape as every fiber of his being felt the sensation of her. So, a little company will be a nice change of pace.” She poured herself a cup of coffee and seated herself next to my desk. As she looked around the office, she spotted the notes for my next story sitting next to my laptop. “Oh, are you a writer?” “Yeah! Not a good one, but I do write a story now and then,” I told her. “Am I disturbing the creative juices?” Her voice was so sweet. I didn’t have the heart to tell her I was right in the middle of a story. “No, not at all. I will enjoy your.