The mixture of milk and bittersweet chocolate slid over his tongue, the white chocolate sauce winding around and joining perfectly. The roasted hazeln...ts added a perfect scent as well as a crunch that married with the nuts sealed in the crust. It was perfectly named. ‘This is so good!’ She smiled and went into the kitchen, returning with a cold shot glass of Bailey’s Irish Cream. He took a sip, then a bite of cake and hummed in appreciation. While he ate, he heard her busily putting things away. I had one arm around her neck, hand resting on her shoulder. I unzipped her heavy coat and slipped my other hand under her coat across her waist. Gazing into my eyes, she slowly unzipped my coat and threaded her arms inside and around me, then lifted up her face to me. She closed her eyes, and without saying a word, kissed me tenderly on the lips. Her lips were soft and creamy and again tasted faintly of strawberries. We separated momentarily, remembering to breathe once again, then slipped. That she could hardly wait.A.J. showed Jennifer into their room and then he took her in his arms, pulling her close in a warm sexy embrace. He loved the feel of Jennifer's large full tits on his chest, and he pushed the hardness of his erection against her pussy mound, loving the feel of the roundedness between her legs against his own sexy hardness. A.J. quickly began caressing and touching Jennifer's tits and playing with her ass through her skirt and panties. He soon had her top pulled up. He fell head over heels for Deana, and they soon because intimate. Although he was sexy, she considered him a kind of wham-bam sex man. He loved to touch every part of her, but when Deana tried to suck his cock or even jack him off, he stopped her. He would then dismiss her idea and exclaim, “Good girls don’t do things like that. Only prostitutes and whores do.”They often argued about it. However, when she was alone she thought about things. She even told herself that a shrink would say.