I was teasing her with my tongue, kissing the birthmark that was right above the vagina.I didn’t want to lose my time and I moved my tongue along th... snatch. It made her quiver and I felt her love juices on my lips. Not actually giving her time to enjoy the caress, I was thrusting my tongue deeper and deeper. I was fucking her with my mouth.She was bucking, moaning and crying. I never stopped licking her vehemently. Her moaning made feel so good her hot slender body was the source of delight. They helped me in my worst state of my life, so they were not fair-weather friends. Fair-weather friends are only with you during the good times, but leave you when things are messy. They also kept my ‘saving’ action in secret from their families to this day. I am very grateful for their help. Mainly, I am grateful to John who discovered Ken’s boastful video in time. I am forever indebted to him.It is my deep conviction that a cheater spouse is thief of more than exactly vows or sex. A cheater. I was good at soccer. I was my talent, the way some girls were dancers, some girls were sluts (but they got all the hot guys). I was a player. I needed football, and I came damn close to slapping Beck when he announced it to us. Being the captain of the team, I could demand why. Funding, Ali he drawled, smoking a cigarette outside afterwards. No-one wants to sponser a girls team Thats bullshit He turned around, and threw the stub to the ground. Play nice Ali. I pulled a few strings with Mick. My parents would have been horrified. Where had I learnt that?I had a talent for artistry and my loving Christian parents, I was an only child, saw this and I had private tuition. I used to copy paintings of all the Saints and won many a prize.After meeting Thomas I did some erotic paintings at his suggestion and after we were married they became even more so bordering on the pornographic. No one saw them except for my Tom.For a wedding present Tom’s family bough us a small house near theirs.
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