He bent over, kissing her stomach, then crawling down between her legs. His mouth ran over her thighs, and all down her legs.Finally, he licked her cl...t while she moaned. His tongue played with her various folds, then licked around her clit some more.Her hand touched his face, and his eyes met hers. She reached down, pulling him up to her. He kissed her, thinking, Now? Now?She pulled him on top of her, raising her knees up around his hips. He kissed her, looking her deeply in the eye. He kissed. No...not quite scarlet, in the rightlight it seemed to shimmer with a violet irridescence....yet when shecircled the plant again to the portion where the scant rays of sunlightslipped through the lush canopy; there seemed to be flecks of gold uponthe modified leaves of the flower. Dr. Sorrentino nodded to herself,moving her face nearer to the plant as she formulated a hypothesis."Yes...the regional natives that carved the marble blocks likelyencountered this flower, and most likely ground it up. Amber talked about how Kim had taken her boyfriends “weenie” and kissed it with her mouth and then put it into her mouth and circled her tongue around it. She told me how the guy had laid Kim onto her back and pushed her legs up over her head and then ran his tongue along her “girl thing” before he stuck his weenie inside of it. She gave me graphic details about the whole encounter that made my cock rage until I thought I was going to have to relieve myself right there in front of my sister. I. The stride of his shoulders wore a masculine shape with thick arms wrapped in strips of vintage muscle. The slope of his torso slanted downward framing the rest of his body, connecting all of his pressure points. The face that accompanied Eric was the most docile thing about him. Eric was of a Spanish descent with vivid cheekbones and a rounded out facial structure. His eyes were like the color of freshly grown tree bark, framed with what looked to be like that of thousands of eyelashes..