The entire time, my mind kept drifting back to Bryan with his nose in my shoe; at least twice, I nearly squirted in my jeans at the thought of drinkin... his spunk again.Yes, I needed him! God forgive me, I wanted to run to school and pull him out of class and into a bathroom and just… God, just make him absolutely rail me! How long had it been since I’ve been with a man? Over a decade, at least! Before Bryan, for sure! Before my surgery…? I couldn’t remember! But my mind was finally made up; I. I’m not very good at talking about my feelings, but you are important to me, like nothing I have ever imagined. I don’t know if that’s love. I don’t know if it’s just lust. I just know it is. I’m not sure about you, but I sense you feel the same about me, don’t you?’ When she didn’t answer or nod her head, he asked again, ‘Don’t you?’ Finally, she said, so faintly he barely heard her, ‘Yes.’ Howard tightened his arms around her and said, ‘That’s all I need to know.’ ******** ‘Gail,’ Atwood. ”Cassie pouted, her chest deflating in time with the response she expected. She eyed him for a moment longer from across the room before sitting up on the mattress. With a flick of short brown hair, she flipped a set of long, freshly waxed legs over the edge of the bed and made for the bathroom.The little bungalow’s affordably vacation price reflected the quality of the room, but was not entirely to Cassie’s displeasure. The doors were weathered, the windows webbed and stiff, and the room ever. I swam over to her and when our eyes met, she purred, "Come over her honey, and lay on the side of the pool. I want to get it, move between those lovely thighs, and have a second helping." She did too, eating me so hard I became lightheaded. She then moved to the steps of the pool, and sat with her pussy on the edge within reach of my lips. Her clit was hard and protruding, it was really big. I went back into the water, moved between her legs and started finger-fucking her hard and ate her to.