Oh come on, Richard! What business is it of yours? It's not as though you and Deborah are anywhere near being a couple yet."I wish we were though. She...stimulates me mentally, sexually and emotionally but when I tell her about Sharon and what Sharon said she'll probably laugh in my face and drop me like a hot potato. Shit! Shit! Shit!"And so his mind went round. He slept badly on Saturday night and had nightmares again of Rachel's drawn out death. On Sunday he felt limp and depressed and had to. Another gasp escaped her as my tongue worked circles between her inner and outer labia. She had a small bit of fuzz that had grown since the last time she'd shaved, but I just relished in the act of tasting her as I dove my tongue as deep as it would go. Her legs mashed against my ears, and her hands dug into my scalp as she came. I moved my tongue up to her clit, and felt her twitch every time the tip of my tongue ran across it. Continuing to concentrate on her most sensitive part, I brought. Under the cushion I found a usb jump drive, so naturally I grabbed the laptop and plugged it in. the only things on it were a file that said second and a word document that said “read this first”. When I opened the document all she had written was “enjoy but don’t do anything until I get home or tomorrow it will be worse” and then I realized what she was doing.It was all one massive tease because in the file I found all the photos she had taken plus some new ones and a video she must have made. " She let go of my neck and pushed me backwards, till I was lying stretched out on the blanket. Without breaking contact with my cock she moved up to straddle me, her knees down on the blanket and her lovely torso and beautiful face towering over me. Then she started fucking me. Not like she had done before. This time her movements were languid and erotic. Slow, slow movements up and down. She supported herself with her left hand on my chest, while she masturbated herself. Did she have 3 or 4.