I knew he appreciated them from his low muttered encouragements and heavy breaths in my own ear. My knees rose and my heels dug in lifting my bottom o...f the couch cushions. ‘Yeah you like that don’t you? You’re so sexy. Fuck that sweet little pussy for me. I’d want to taste it if I were there I’d rip those panties off and bury my tongue so deep. ‘ ‘Oh my God!’ I moaned, ‘I’m cuming now.’ I felt my vaginal muscles clench my fingers and I ground my hips up into the air and my clit harder against. .here a sorta-kinda idea of the rhythm I am forcing you to witness. I use my right hand to hold my pussy wide open, forcing my clit to stick out. . .I can then run my finger over the tip of my clit (whoa– extra sensitive here) then stick my fingers inside of myself. The best part is when I take the time to taste myself– when I bring my wet fingers up to my mouth, I can smell the sweetness of me– ooh— then taste myself. . .I would lick my fingers clean, but I think that might be a task best. A man with blue- scales clothes walked into the room. Without turning back, the old man asked:"Has Noah been safe?" Noah has left in the Ark. So do the gems."“Then the only thing left is our last stand.”Suddenly, all the palace trembled. A black hole appeared mid-air, from it many tentacles came out and approached the palace menacingly.The old king walked toward his throne, grabbed his trident, and shouted: “Atlantis forever!”Jerusalem, 32 A.D.A man in a white and red robe was holding hands. If you are thinking about changing that, then you owe it to your guests to let them know. And you better also have one hell of a business plan to replace the current one or you will be broke in a year."Paul leaned back, somewhat stunned, a lot aroused and he thought about all he had heard. He looked over at Cindy who was soaking it all in, but he also noticed that, hidden by the table top, she had her hands between her legs. "I don't plan on changing a thing, Dan. Y'all enjoy your stay. Get me.