The rest of the week sped past like a fast forward tape. All I remembered was the fucking, the long talks, walks and enjoyment of each other’s compa...y. I had fallen in love with the guy. One night, I prepared a romantic dinner at my small apartment, waiting for the right moment to express my love. When he came into the room, looking dashing in his sports jacket, white t-shirt and blue jeans, I saw that he also had something important to tell me. Maybe he was also in love with me, maybe he. I grabbed her shirt and ripped it off of her, the bra soon followed. My tongue left her mouth and I kissed down her chin and across her neck until I got to the point where her neck met her shoulder and bit down almost to the point of drawing blood. She moaned loudly and I began sucking at it, making her squirm even faster against me. After a couple of minutes I left her neck and she moaned in protest. I smirked and licked my way down to the swell of her breast, teasing her as I grabbed her hips. Bobby pulled the knot that held her robe together. She took Art's right hand and put it on one of her exposed breasts, then leaned over to continue the kiss.Art felt the sheet pulled down and seconds later, his pajama pants. Shortly, a warm mouth slipped over his dick and a hand grasped his cock farther down, beginning to stroke it. The mouth added suction and her tongue moved on his dick."Oh, shit," he mumbled into Bobby's mouth. She broke the kiss and moved her body upward a little, pushing a. I said as I pushed the door in and dropped Lily unceremoniously on the gigantic king sized bed, covered with black satin sheets. The room was opulent, magnificent, the kind of lavish furnishings Id be able to afford in a few decades maybe. A picture of a middle aged couple, presumably Lilys Barcelona occupied parents was on the nightstand next to the bed. Lily the slutty little trooper immediately sprung up onto her knees and snatched the bag of coke from my left hand. I wanna get more fucked.